phillip dalsing Poems

as time roles on all the stuf i'm missing is gone
people i love and who are close to me are dieing or deceased
it fells like their is nothing in this cruel world left for me
dont want to go back to smoking methamphetamine
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What day is it
Is it the day were i empty a clip
What day am i living in
Can any body tell me, come on friend
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Doing what is my question
Is it bad or is it good
Life is plain in my nieghborhood
What do I do that is so wrong
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Are we meant to be
Is it love are an decease
Will we be laying by each other under those trees
We will see if its love are a breze
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forgive you is what i'm gonna do
i love you mom and dad
so now i foregive you
please love me like i love you
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I love you yes i really do
Me and you forever
I love you more then that chedder
I love you yes it is so true
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i went back to prison
times where the same nothing different
same guards same inmates same messed up situation
is this the time i fulfill my destiny
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