You get older
And you start looking for quotes
To sum up times where you need sense
Make sense?
Hell I can’t even make a grin
What hope do I have for a win?
No one said I deserved it
But sometimes,
You don’t need to hear the words
To get the feeling you’ve earned it
I wish
I could burn it to the ground
And rise up from the ashes
Rinse myself down
But who knows
When that day will come
I just sit here waiting,
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