To be love
I tear up alone, holding on strong. I can't be wrong, I haven't felt to be love. I think about my mom, and I start to miss home. Time takes everything away, I try not to think about it anymore. Breathing through poverty, if you feel hungry is known for robbery. We're you work and pay taxe's, I rather put in work and collect taxe's. If in mind to be in jail, I best get it together. If im not inspired by noone, then I can't be motivated by none. I tear up alone, holding on strong. I can't be wrong, I haven't felt to be love.
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