awake
a wastefulness escapes me as take a breath to a life inside me , from these eyes i see a vision of a past i dont want too , its a long road between here and and now, only a clouded lite is all can see, i only want to be me , as many days go by i can hope for a few more , and rest my thought s of you , ive seen alot of lows and more than that , i can live again.
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