Short Line Iii

Do you hear me now, now that I'm crying
Each tear flooding your life 
As if I was your angel of light

Glory doesn't shine on this face
I'm far from the golden touch

Growing up 
Sprouted my life to be crazy 
Cheering up 
Should be easy 

Its easier said than done
Look at yourself
You've won

He held her hand
He didn't hold mine
Every friendship I've had 
Was a complete lie

Poet or rapper
There's a difference
And it has to do 
With personal reference 

Love is unfair to the hopeless
They desire affection
But their love don't show it

Convict me as a mental case
Love at first site
I fell in love with your face
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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