The Truth is..
Hey life, Sorry about the detour I never really had a plan I just tried my best I went with the flow I took the hits I just got lost Could you guide me? Pick me up from here? It's all become a blur I'm afraid that I'm afraid It's not like me Or rather this isn't me.. I used to be, What it was all about Instead of I think I may know A thing or two.. Maybe? Could you bring me back To a solid ground Gotta learn to walk Before I fly But this crawling Is getting old Drive me home Where I may find The joy that is Becoming me... ©shakeshandz4fun
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