Drift

What a tragedy
Two souls wander

In search of the other
But find another

Wanted help, asked my mother
She said,”go look for someone who cared for u like your own brother”

Felt dazed, felt confused, Kept wandering
Soon my dad got sent in for money laundering

I thought love was found
Ended up getting drowned

Soon realized to learn to hate love.
Ain’t for people like me with bad luck

I still believe
But scared from the inside because last time I tried, I got stuck.

All it took was a chance
at times anything would be better but romance

First 4 display plagiarism
You can find me, its time for some new criticism

 

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