Care Free

The very few times that I feel lonely, 
are the very few times that I don’t no me, 
am I living a lie or just out of control, see,
 I think I’m in content but I’m not to sure now g. 
I sacrifice happiness if I think people around me, 
are happy and satisfied regardless of my scene. 
Is life to short to struggle and worry 
or should I say  it and just live life care free
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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