Question

Poem/Bars

I struggle with life
I know something about that doesn't seem right
And I know
I tend to waste all my time
And my priorities need realigned
Feel like I'm falling behind
Will I be alright
With time I'll decide
If what I'm doing is right
Or if maybe if I'm telling my self all these lies
And if that's the case
I'd rather hide my face
Stay away from my social place
That everything I've ever done would be erased
I don't expect to be perfect
Ain't no ace
Only reason I even write
Is so I feel ok
And I don't always have to feel this way
I can't even sleep
Its the same thing every day
Always on my mind
How I let so many people down
How I made them cry
Afraid of what they'll say
Disappoint them with my life
And my face remains dry
Cause emotion is something I tend to hide
I question if I'm alive

Answer 1

I’m so done like everything you’re saying

Answer 2

same and everything you said is the opposite of my life

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