At the end of the day I'm by myself, no more fake friends no more dealing with all these bitches who don't love me like they say. No more fixing people and letting them confide in me, then having them turn around and not give 2 shits out of a monkeys ass about me and my problems. At the end of the day I came in this world by myself and I'm leaving this world by myself... no one is gone lay up in the casket with me when it's all said and done. Who's gonna be the one to help and fix and love me? ME!! No one can change my self worth, self love, and the self confidence in me!!
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Stars at Midnight
PoesiaEach star has a different meaning, each star paints a different picture, each star has a different name to different people in different lives. So here's to all the stars with a story!
