how can you heal these emotional scars,
wishing that you could be like one of the stars,
having so many lovers,
and not caring for the haters,
sadly life never turns out how you want it,
but it can always turn out how you make it,
if you can find the strength,
that will last the whole length,
of fighting that demon,
then you are a phenomenon,
we all give up at times,
like mindless limes,
when its time to give up,
we all need to keep our chins up,
and pull through,
we all get bad times that's nothing new,
to heal my scars,
i lay down and stare to the stars.
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