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You are born

You live 

You die..

where is the point of no return

my heart burns...she screams grow the fuck up...

and with no luck..no change happened..

can you phathem such a tantrum..

the turmoil left me with no oil or gas..unable to run...

I jumped the gun and thought it was sweet..you have gorgeou red rosie cheeks..

and when you speak my body feel so bleek weakened in this state of mind

I cant fighto ff these thoughts of your crime..

why would you do it,...you told me to grow up than you cheat..

the deciet again left me weak at my highs peak is when i call you..

the angel dust left me with a rush out of this world..

the blunt i pearled makes me look godly...but i am just a being

seeing life from many angles...it is a shame though

i never did grow up..you left and I found a new girl to fuck...

I mean lets be real....you still have a guy im suppose to sit and cry?

I think not....as well as a volcano is hot,...Ill be dating...on spot..