someday when things are better and looking brighter
I can finally look around and like what I see my world
has become a scary place iam trying as hard as I can but
the walls come around me with no escape.i take this time
to look upon myself and look in the mirror at who I really am
I want to be a better person with something that you can be proud of
not a disappointment.

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