I'm not a scholar
I'm not a child
I'm not an angel
I'm not that wild
I've seen addiction
I've lived the holy
I've clung to fiction
I've let death control me
I've been consumed
I've traveled the valley
I've been with the doomed
I've lived in the alley
I've lost my mother
I've idoled my sister
I've defended my brother
I've learned to miss her
I've broken for them
I've wanted to leave
I've been called to S.E.N.D.
I've been taught to breathe
I've rid of the old
I've put on the new
I've given God hold
How about you?
2 comments:
wow alaina this is really beautiful! did u write this?
yes sir, and thank you!
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