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i GOT THIS POEM FROM MY SKULMATE B4…

these is for you… you know who you are…

here goes…

it all passed by so fast

things change
people change
feelings change

unexpected things happen
in just one blink of an eye
problems come my way
decisions have to be made

conscience is hunting me
and now i feel bad

im bothered
im down

i thought i was brave
but what i did made me feel weak

is this real?
is this right?
will i be ok?
will my decision be fine?

im tired of thinking
im tired of deciding

i hope all will work out well
i hope this will not fail

but with what ive done
i believe
happiness is not what i deserve