I don’t really feel much important anymore.
I don’t know what’s going on
Don’t want to fall on the floor
Out there people is alone
I admire all those individuals
Being themselves without a charge
I guess college makes us crystals
With a fight being so large
Alone I will survive
With love, or grief
At the end I will be alive
Breathing like a leaf
I'm sure of it...
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