Type: Illustration Poem
Medium: English
Trophy from my success
Music to relief your stress
Books, the key to my knowledge
Money to keep up us indulge
Mom, this isn't what I like
This is the biggest mistake
Because in the end happiness is at my stake
And lonesome will forever be awake.
I'm not a living doll
My life is so dull
Release me I'll be fine
My life would be so define.
Your blood run into my veins
Don't let your stain be my pain
I want to rule my own life
And win with my own strife.
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I'm no perfect sorry for grammatical errors.
