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Jan 2019
Emotions running wild
Like a mother who lost a child
Obscenities leave my mouth
Like a Geiser blasting off
White knuckle grip around the pen
Please save me before I lose my zen
Minds lost, racing thoughts
Saving myself one last time
Breathe in, breathe out
Inside my head all I can do is shout
Please believe me, I’m doing the best I can
But trust me I’m one lost man
Sure as hell its time to get on the right path
Sick and tired of handing out all this wrath
Written by
Zach M  25/M/PA
(25/M/PA)   
175
   Juneau
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