Judgement day at the graveyard
People expect, People careThen they do thingsTo make your trust disappear People donāt mean to;Cuz they āintendā to look out for youAnd thatās the last time Iām falling for that crap.Some days are meant to feel bleakIn those days, you just need to survive No rush, you can be successful tomorrow,Today just take care of your mental health.Not all poems rhymeNot all birds singSome of us like toā¦
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