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Nov 2015
It takes time to gain someone
but
Can be lost in the matter of seconds
.......................
It takes time to find your dream
but
Can be lost within a single weapon
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I had a dream
I wouldn't be that mad scout
I have a future
I wouldn't be the only one who took the last route
I have a past
That I had been hit with belt's and paddles
Just because I didn't take that trash out
but my present
Is taking a journey on a horse without a secure saddle
That's a loose pouch.
.......................
Now this is what I know
People judge others on what they believe
So this is how it goes
.......................................
I fall off stage
I didn't feel embarrass
People laughed at me with look's
Like I was an abuse parent
.........................
I ran away
Cause I was sick of the lies
But I was telling the truth everyday
So inside I cried
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To be continued
Written by
Lil K-1
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