My past has become my present
the world is turning on me
why must the world make me
plea.
Can't break free of this tugging
hold my mind has gone to the
freeway to never return.
My head feels like it's ready
to explode.
So many feelings in one day
to many thoughts to think
about play.
My life is over no longer
hopeing to see what
happens
when you put your word
on hold.
just let me be, just let me go
so i can go to my lonely home

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