tragic turns to magic
JosephI get so stuck in shit Why give a fuckin shit Enjoy this time you have Why waiste it being sad Problems reek havoc like goblins seekin manic madness to a panic habit sadness has it prolong the so long to happiness lacking this feeeling you call love Makes you feel alone no one above watching out making sure things don’t get out of hand Precious being careful where you land Could be Beverly Hills whatever it feels the same as if you were placed in the gutter surrounded by folks getting killed hooked on pills silent suicidal illness is killing this already feeling this realness to much pain for healing this brain that’s chemically imbalanced losin your balance lost the talents that made you a unique decent person last season you were ceasin opportunities that kept you breathing with energy and reason to to believe in your self poor health and choices overtaken by the negative voices those fuckin noises left you empty and voiceless feeling people stealing your choices to be a positive force and a talkative source of energy still time tonmake peace with the enemies that reeked havoc and made you seek the bad habits a good Future and fate will wait you just gotta grab it you can do it but first get through thisnsadness and you’ll Have it so fast you would think it was magic
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