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Desperate for a reason to drink less and live
Late night conversations about life and perspective
Rewriting poems until my craft is perfected
Words highly controversial and reflective
Asking myself questions about fate and purpose
I mean they say they love this but I still feel worthless
I feel like there’s more important things to talk about
Forget the old friends and girls that left always left me out
What about all the people out there dying
What about the single mothers and millennials trying
But at this point how am I supposed to use my gift for good
How am I supposed to sacrifice doing what I want for what I should

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