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If i had wings, i would fly away a lot of things on my mind thoughts not all that kind day dreamin that i'm at home I come back to reality and I'm alone 17 years old forced to be grown in and out of the system on my own alcohol addiction marijuana addiction tatted up, gangs and hittin lick missions mama always told me "your smarter then that" but I didn't listen now look at me sitting here in my 4th group home wishing i would have listened ..
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 8:47 AM UTC
Reality
If i had wings, i would fly away a lot of things on my mind thoughts not all that kind day dreamin that i'm at home I come back to reality and I'm alone 17 years old forced to be grown in and out of the system on my own alcohol addiction marijuana addiction tatted up, gangs and hittin lick missions mama always told me "your smarter then that" but I didn't listen now look at me sitting here in my 4th group home wishing i would have listened ..
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 8:47 AM UTC
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