how can you have someone love you; when all they do is bash you, your hobbies and criticise everything and anything.
this is not good for me
something's you've got to keep yourself
(if you have the opportunity)
unlike myself.
i wish that I had that back more than anything.
you'll never know me or my surroundings
my real hobbys, my realness, mySELF
what i actually live for and who are the only people that can relate to me...
i guess im tryna be like the world if i have no future
darnit.

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