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Jun 2018
I slammed my phone into the wall
why do I have one, you never calls
yeah, you hit me up when you wanna put it down
other than that, you're never around
why have doors you never use em
had feeling for you,
now am about to lose em.
what you do or wont do
tell me more about you than you ever could
so send me a letter
when you're feeling better
heard you got the flu
****, I  know that aint true
yeah you're sick
but its more with the mind
cause you always be out there ******* and lying
and you wonder why you're depressed
home boy, your life's a mess
trying to be five steps ahead,
must be mad tired keeping that pace,
look around, only you and  yourself in that race.
Written by
Alicia Allen  26/F/Jamaica
(26/F/Jamaica)   
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