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There's ever enough Yet, I've managed to waste so much I think of how much I could have accomplished in the recent time that I've taken off A lot How much money I could have saved rather than indulging on what I thought I needed How many new people I could have met Despite the fact that I barely talk to the people that I'm closest to Oh, but it all can change When someone gives you a deadline **Then, you're on their time** There's nothing I hate more than being on a deadline. It makes me want to step on the gas not shift and make the tachometer red line I like to do things at my own pace, Run my own race But when I'm on you're time, That can't be the case When I'm on your time My opinion isn't worth a dime I have to meet your standards and do it within the time you tell me? **** you.** You don't hold rank over me I'm going to be what I want to be But it's a shame that you cant see The passion deep inside of me I know that my time could be up at any moment. And that Time waits for no one. But give me a chance to sit down and have a drink. Maybe I'll open up and let you in on what I think. In the end this is just a rant It's not like I wouldn't say this aloud if I could. But I can't.
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Dec 12, 2013
Dec 12, 2013 at 10:06 PM UTC
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There's ever enough Yet, I've managed to waste so much I think of how much I could have accomplished in the recent time that I've taken off A lot How much money I could have saved rather than indulging on what I thought I needed How many new people I could have met Despite the fact that I barely talk to the people that I'm closest to Oh, but it all can change When someone gives you a deadline **Then, you're on their time** There's nothing I hate more than being on a deadline. It makes me want to step on the gas not shift and make the tachometer red line I like to do things at my own pace, Run my own race But when I'm on you're time, That can't be the case When I'm on your time My opinion isn't worth a dime I have to meet your standards and do it within the time you tell me? **** you.** You don't hold rank over me I'm going to be what I want to be But it's a shame that you cant see The passion deep inside of me I know that my time could be up at any moment. And that Time waits for no one. But give me a chance to sit down and have a drink. Maybe I'll open up and let you in on what I think. In the end this is just a rant It's not like I wouldn't say this aloud if I could. But I can't.
It hurts sometimes
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ShakurEl
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Dec 12, 2013
Dec 12, 2013 at 10:06 PM UTC
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