Soul ruptured
 UnHealable wounds  Countless June moons   I am a underachiever    A short legged cheetah    Asthmatic wiz kahlifa      With Down syndrome     I've been down for too long    A hell spawn caught in a hell storm with crooked arms a short leg spinning in circles til it passes on      I'm lost      I found out life cost      I cant afford my car note      How the h e double l l      Can I afford hope       I'm hopeless        Hope less stress catches me          Unless the more lessens me The more I pray I feel I'm preyed upon              I'm broken                Time is hard                 Yesterday I got robbed in my front yard for a bus token                Let it rain             I'll sit here til thoughts are soaken And a bitter me is left as a stain for all to see in the middle of an abandoned alley Sadly if I just disappeared you would think it was magic and wouldn't expect me to reappear Poof!
Royale jones
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