Isn't it weird when you look back on your life
And all you see is happy times
You cry, cause all you knew then was strife
And you realize your life then was fine
Even if it's better now
My attitude may change any day
Even though I don't know how
I always seem to lose my faith
I always say, not this time, not me
But it always starts the same way
Is this the way things are supposed to be?
Cause I thought love overpowered hate
Maybe I was wrong somewhere down the line
Cause I know I always end up crying
Am I really ever fine?
Cause I'm beginning to think all this time I've been...lying
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My Midnight: A Second Collection Of Poetry
PoetryThis is my second collection of poetry.