Plan a Always Ends
the words un spoken
always come out
even if it's not
through the mouth
the secrets and lies
might be wrong
that's why my nights
are very long
see that I try
to be who I am
to go through life
by my plan
I always know
which way to go
through the sun and rain
the flurries and snow
to me life is suppose to go
easy, fly by
and stay upon your toes
but sometimes
we see differently
just like me because
I'm at plan b
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