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Past the point

Past the point

I would have lied a little…
I would confide just to cry
Cause I’m dyin’ inside…
And can’t stand to see you down
at the same time…
I would have stole a little
To give back to you
What you’ve given to me…
Cause I wanna see you succeed
Go way past your means…
Of living
I cared past the point of caring
To the point of loving
But you didn’t believe…
And now I just wanna breathe 
Life back into me…
Just leave me alone
So I can call home
I need to replace the closterphobic
Of loneliness…
I need to inhale motivation 
So I can exhale my dreams from within…
Matter of fact…
Let me stand on my throne…
I don’t wanna sit down
I need the world to know 
How much love I truly have for this
Follow me now and let’s paint the globe…
Where colors are bright and internationally known


By: Aleasha Martin


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