~From "Heart And Strings Collection"~


Do I look like someone who needs sleep?
Do I look like someone who needs pills?
Do I look like someone that can source motivation?
Despite greasing my face in damnation!
I just want to go back to days when making money was not a priority.
But a fringy.

Overthinking has got me obese with sleepless nights.
Could it have been much better?
When the lights are switched off and thought you have to find the switch.
But in reality, you have to become the switch.
A common phenomenon cascaded amongst less informed.
The art of raising a child
To know that a handy pocket is a coalesce of sweat and time.

Out of my bone she was.
Summoned to give peace
When it seems like I'm facing it all alone
She responds and gives me reassurance
I've envied her role in my heart
And understand the fact she is doing her duty so no need for robust appreciation.

The street goes do or die
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