Nutshell

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Horror flicks and muffled screams

Rising from the tv screen

Flow through my head while I try sleep.

It's just the old familiar..



Shivering nights and waiting to die

A love-hate story is what wrote my life.

Looking through her sparkling eyes

It's just the old familiar..



Another guy who thinks I'm 'the one'

But I've played that card before, I'm done.

Sitting, staring at the sun.

It's just the old familiar..



I was bore to a father who was never there

Bore to a mother who never cared

Bore to a life where I as always scared,

It's just the old familiar..



Living my days next to my brothers life of crime

Clinging to a guy who won't ever be mine.

But I like how I am. I like my life just fine.

It's just the old familiar..



Hopelessly searching for my own identity..

But it's just the old familiar..

Me.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

Story of my life.

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