Me Me O Me
SMOKIN B'S. MY MIND I CEASE. MY WORRIES FAID BE-CUZ THE TREE'S. TAKE ME AWAY
EVEN FOR A MIN. PLEASE. I TAKE n THE SMOKE N. FOR THIS TIME I'M HAVIN FUN. BUT
WHEN I COME BAC DOWN IT WILL ALL B DONE. THEN I SEE THE SUN. IT BRIGHTEN'S MY
DAY. TAKE AWAY THE PAIN GOD I PRAY. WISH SHE COULD OF STAYED. AFTER THAT N MY
BED I LAYED. PRAY'ED N PRAY'ED N PRAY'ED. MY IS STAINED. THIS ISN'T HOW IT
SHOULD B. SHE NEED 2 B W ME. I TRY TO HIDE THE PAIN. BUT MY EYE'S N SEEMS TO
RAIN. ON MY HEARTS UH STAIN. IT DESTORTED MY BRAIN. I DONT NEED IT TO GET THRU.
BUT WUT ELSE CAN I DO. THEM TREE'S EASE MY MIND ITS MY ONLY WAY THRU. BUT JUST 4
THIS TIME. I DAY I'LL BE FINE!
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