bumps and trouble

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november 2010...

Wish I could love, a little more than I hate,
I wanna get to where I've been eager to go,
but I'll be lucky to make it half way at this rate.

Wish I could help you, I'd love to be a friend,
I wanna walk down this road with you,
but we'd just go our seperate ways in the end.

Isn't there something that is balanced somehwere?
Something that means the same to everyone else,
perhaps something we could all consider as fair?

Everytime I pull you up, you seem to push me down,
I'll fall to my death, just as soon as I save your life.
How beautiful when your sky's blue, and mine turns brown.

Wish I were healthy, but all I have to eat is junk,
I need the fruit of energy, to use the energy and make true love,
even though I'd give something real, I'd probably recieve bunk.

Wish we were all real on the inside, but I know that's not the case,
I wanna do favors without being betrayed, love without being hated,
this road may have split in two, but maybe they will end in the same place.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

everyone has their stress. take wat u can from this.

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