I am tired of the schedule, being somewhere i dont care to be. Seeing the mirror and seeing someone i dont want to be.
Im tired of being second, always the first loser, im like a camal with no humps; nothing to save me in this desert, i am tired of the roller coaster that was built for me; its tossing and turning, trying to throw me off, but in real life it isnt a ride everyone takes their blows you cannot step aside.
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