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my life is just this huge mess

barely any friends in this life

why does everyone hate me, life is like chess

so here i am waiting to die, maybe i'll use a knife

but no, i think i'll live life through

but sometimes life is hard

i don't know if my friends are really true

they might leave me, i think i should be a bard

then i could either write or sing, and travel the world

make many friends and have no enemies to deal with

meet new people, make discoveries, give it a whirl

maybe i'll meet a dragon, nah thats a myth

now i know this is making no sense, but go with the flow

i make poems that are understanding, but don't get me wrong

sometimes u can't understand a word, take it slow

if u have questions just let me know, i'll use a bong

yea yea, you don't know wat that is, so its time to let u go

so i think i should end this little ryhme

maybe ur'll understand later, who ever knows

so cya later, its my dinner time