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Sep 2019
My life is an endless succession
Of people saying "I'm sick of your ****"
Then stepping off at the next stop
Like passengers before a trainwreck
And I call this train my life.

It's just part of life, I guess
People love you until they know you
And those who know you love you best
Pleasing everyone is the impossible puzzle
And I haven't even put myself together yet

My life is like the sequel to some awful movie
That nobody wants to see
But it's funny how it bombs at the box office
If you hear my name and smile in fondness
Then you haven't been paying attention.
Written by
Jamie Walker  30/M/Scotland
(30/M/Scotland)   
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