my poem about life
I can get any thing right or so it seems
i cant stop to listen have to follow my dreams
you tell me to take it slow
i tell you i have to go
now i’m layen here all alone
i can feel the chill right to my bone
i should have listen and i would’ent have gone
if you took the time and told me its wrong.
KNOW I KNOW I WONT SEE DAWN