A Life Like This
a phoney on my ownly
living lost and lonely
like my soul disowned me
phone me homie or text
say hello if you've known me
show what wasn't shown me
let me see then leave happy
cus you've seen my reality
as gone wrong as can be
who'd want to be me
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2019
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