I was trying to see life in a different point of view
Again, it's one of my crappy poems :D
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If I died mamma wouldn’t have fallen.
If I died we wouldn’t be as poor as we are now.
If I died my friends wouldn’t care.
They’d grieve for a few days and then eventually get around it.
I wanna quit
I wanna go.
I wanna leave.
But leaving is what they want, and I ain’t giving them what they want.
