poems in the key of A…8

in case you wake up in a haze,
and your mind races in disarray,
well life and its chaotic barricade breeds havocs of discontent,
leaves us blue and bitter…
sometimes that’s just my description of waking up facing days
and long hours of tiresome raids

But it helps waking up,
though everything seems like a big mistake
with me living life in this fucked up world…,

I said it just now that it helps waking up knowing that I have someone to love and it comes back to me as well…
thats what give me hope and yes some necessary urge to start living again…

LOVE U

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poems in the key of A…7