the good days have been lacking, to my surmise
the bad days somehow never cease to surprise.
Together, something I've never been
Scattered, town, amongst the wind.
So before i can give anyone some of my time.
It's time for me to light another cigarette and empty my mind.
From the time I've been only enough to care, I've felt your judgment.
I've tasted it first hand, and I've thrown caution to the wind to avoid it.
I'm living life for my self no, no fear, no regret, and I love it.
I'm still not feeling whole, but I'm one step closer.
i think ur swell
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