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Nov 2017
A friend's someone you can depend on
Someone you can trust over anyone
Little do we know friends can be mysteries
Treating you worser than your enemies

And here we go again,
This is the final time that I, let you, use me, as a friend,
I ******* told you way, too many, times, my heart, is weak,
But witness all my rage and anger as it starts to leak
I should've known

Living in this world,
Its choking me, I can't breathe
Demons with halos, surrounding me,
All the **** time
Smiles in my face, knives in my back,
Now trust is what i lack
I guess its ok, what can I say?
Imma live another day

Living each day as if it were my last
Not caring about how much time has passed
Picking up the pieces I dropped on the way
Why is it that we all live to die?
Tell me why?
Am I really gonna die all alone?
In this hole... Ooh! im so cold im so cold

Living in this world,
Its choking me, I can't breathe
Demons with halos, surrounding me,
All the **** time
Smiles in my face, knives in my back,
Now trust is what i lack
I guess its ok, what can I say?
Imma live another day
Another story of my life I am sharing with you all
Written by
Jonathan Williams  22/M/Seattle, WA
(22/M/Seattle, WA)   
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