When it comes to my dad
I know I've let him down
So this life style of mine
I must turn around
When it comes to myself
I have no self respect
So I have to start fresh
In every aspect
When it comes to my mom
She doesn't know what to think
Every time that I'd see her
I was gone in a blink
When it comes to my life
I choose the wrong path
I let **** take control
And it showed me it's wrath
When it comes to the future
I'm going to choose a new way
So I just might live
To fight another day
Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 2:54 AM UTC
When it comes to my dad
I know I've let him down
So this life style of mine
I must turn around
When it comes to myself
I have no self respect
So I have to start fresh
In every aspect
When it comes to my mom
She doesn't know what to think
Every time that I'd see her
I was gone in a blink
When it comes to my life
I choose the wrong path
I let **** take control
And it showed me it's wrath
When it comes to the future
I'm going to choose a new way
So I just might live
To fight another day
The struggle is real. ****
~Z Morsette~ ©2016
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