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Gone girl
My vision ain’t the same, people wanna play when temptation is the game . Haven’t smoked today , so my brain is fighting back at least the king is back , for minute now I’m gone with the wind call it sin, you either lose or you win. You better choose the option for the wellness of your kin.
If I die tomorrow please tell my mom I love her , I had no time to give her kisses and to hug her. They told me stay sane , don’t smoke your soul away . Let the kids play let them get what they deserve , I kicked my thoughts to the curb , my bitch left without a word not a piece of life I can describe without hurt.
If I die tomorrow please tell my mom I love her , I had no time to give her kisses and to hug her. They told me stay sane , don’t smoke your soul away . Let the kids play let them get what they deserve , I kicked my thoughts to the curb , my bitch left without a word not a piece of life I can describe without hurt.
Published 9th Mar 2021
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12th Mar 2021 10:52pm
Dang, this is really good. I really liked how you contrasted your own thoughts to the others and the wording is simple. It leaves enough to the imagination to make your own story, but enough emotion that it hits hard. Nice job.
