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Emotions open, I'm full of hope and,
love for people who choose to look through the sniper scope then,
pull the trigger and they think threatening my health is,
the worst thing they could do to me but they've never lived with depression,
keep stressin little things thats what my life is all about,
I tend to shout, I tend to pout,
tears tend to start from my eyes and end off my nose,
wish I would've learned back in high school to drive slow,
instead I passed with flying colors,
slacked at Hunter then passed by life with high grades,
whats the point of parents if they're never workin,
food for thought I feed off my own cash,
my house is trash, life is garbage, well I'm going to fly with broken wings,
always over thinking and stressing the little things.