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Oct 2015
They can call us whatever they want
Because it's our actions that define us
There's no good and evil
Just a simple gray
Living inside of you and me
Hanging overhead, spreading confusion and deceit
A deep cloud close, but yet, still far away
It's difficult to trust people
In a world filled with violence and hate
Fighting all your life makes you strong
But bitter all the same
Still, no matter the odds, do not give in
Because it's up to us to pick up the pieces
To heal this broken place
Maybe someday we'll be able to trust others, come what may
Until then, here I'll stay
Peering into the dark
Piercing through the grey
Kush
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Kush  20/M/United States
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