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Jul 2014
Growth has got me stressin'
A new day, a new lesson.
Trying to find truth; meaning
People fallin off around me
Making me question everything; manifesting.
See, the more I strive. I rise.
People keep falling off, behind.
Remind me again,
Were we friends?
Seems like I never knew you.
Like Ms.Hill "that voodoo that you do"
Miseducation of a battered soul.
As the truth unfolds, I unwind.
Stop and rewind all the those moments in my head
Pillow talk, late nights in my bed.
Just one more hit to the dome, let my mind roam...
What could I have done to make you stay
Your mind was made up, you wanted it this way.
Time flies by and my heart doesn't miss a beat.
All the words said, the sad songs on repeat.
See I hate this part but I know I'll get better
I'm not naive enough to believe in forever.
Deirdre
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Deirdre  Chicago
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