::] poem 7 [::

Everyday I wake up, sayin everythings okay
What people don't know is that I'm cryin everyday
Sometimes I get sick of my image
Yet I'm feeling I gotta back it up
Sometimes I dunno my limit
And go beyond actin tuff
I get sick of being the unbreakable one
That never breaks a sweat
Over stupid stuff people done
And throwin me a stupid threat
So next time you think I'm invincible
Stop yourself and think of a new line
Because im sick of stickin to my principle
Dont be surprised if im the soft one next time

ŠJonna Galuskiback

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