wonder
I tend to get lost, and it makes my mind pay a big cost. I always say and say, but then think of the next day. I am confused. I've been keeping my head up for long, and in the meantime, it's started to build up a little song. I've been living in a horrible area for quite a while, thinking what is this lifestyle, thinking how much stuff could be better, but everytike I attempt to send my thoughts, it comes back like an unopened letter. π
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