Every day I'm strugglin
feeling the pain and rub it in
thinkin back to all my memories
never knew you were a potential enemy
i came off looking too simple
gun raises up to the temple
the trigger appears to be broken
I guess it's a good thing I'm hopin
So many good things await me
but still i feel like the universe hates me
the karma comes back and hits hard
and clocks in like a shift card
it's scarred my heart
threw it up in the air
like I was a crip AHHH!!
Blue to the bone
still here all alone
a victim of my own thoughts
time brought so much to light
So many have still touched my life
I'm swimming. Head above water
happiness is a buck 50 and all i got is a quarter
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