I screw up, make mistakes,

I'm oblivious, it's true;

I hurt feelings, run away,

from confrontation, don't you?


I'm mean, I'm selfish,

I don't know what to do;

I try, and try,

but make people feel blue.


I then hault, MADDIE GO,

days going fast, moving on;

listen please, do something right,

before everyone you love is gone.

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