Trouble Calls(urban story)

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People judge without any attachments to the state of mind you are in . They see the body but never the soul. Man this world is cold. Only if they had x-ray vision then they could make a right decision. To bad my dreams can't be heard from my heart. To bad everyone doesn't have a part, life that love without eyes of your enemy picking at you. Like tears that rise, sliding from your eyes. I know this world and if you are hurting I feel your pain. I know how it is to feel the rain stinging your open scars. I know how many night you spent wishing on stars. People saying you no good. People saying that you are trouble. I know how it feel to live inside a compacted bubble. When you sit at home in the night alone the pain is double. What can one do when trouble calls and it's written like blood stains on walls. What the world really needs is to succeed. But it's anger that we feed.

-Euliah

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