Whatever life throws at you
Don't hold a grudge
You're just letting it eat you up inside
Boiling and festering
Bubbling over with hate
Not good for the soul and mind
Good night
The moon is high in the night sky The stars glitter and shine Dream of joy and happy things As you lay down you're head
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Gay or straight Gay or straight I get asked this all the time Which am I I don’t know And I don’t care Why must we place a label on everythi...
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Life is like a boxing match It throws it's pounches You duck a few You side set a few However Sometimes you get hit Sometim...
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