times get hard
i run away
feel the pain
i get high
everyday i hurt someone
the ones who actually care
but all i do is get high
and run from the hurt and pain
everyday i ask why
why did i do it
or why did i lose it
no ody knows
not even me
i cant wait for the day
the day i find the one
or just one to understand
but who knows when that day will come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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