Reality

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I hate being an anxious little shit,
I hate feeling so desperate
i hate feeling the need to slit my wrist
just to get on top of their list
feeling like i just missed this
never going back to this shit
this is how i feel if you cant get with this
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
this is my song im preaching to the masses
they say youve lost your buzz
teachers pet part of the fuzz
broken down never get enough
to provide for those i love
no need to be nervous
no need to feel worthless
this is my path yeah i deserve it
if you aint with me, our bridge you can burn it
this is my time to feel like im worth it
working so hard i feel this is my purpose
yeah its been a couple of months
and yeah i have toughened up
writing away my soul on a page
pay the price one day for the fame
i will never change, you owe me
how can one man be so lonely
as i spit slowly
they call me a phony
thats how they know me
i dont care what you say i do this for me
and if you cant agree off your high horse and see
everyday you say that i'll flee but this is my reality

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Daniel_Died
Member since December 28 2019

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