don't make me go,
i'm just a kid
in a sea of mystery.
if i employ all the feelings that i own,
i'd walk away a man.
if i gathered all the people that i know,
they'd say i'm the same.
what a fool i am,
for letting me sleep in.
i'm still around,
waiting for someone
to ask me who i am
so i can find
the blood i lost today
i'm stuck inside
a life that many
fail to understand:
a box of toys,
no transportation,
but a bed for sleeping in.

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