Why
do I care so much.
That
I despair so much.
If
I was carefree,
I
would tare so much.
So
many hearts,
target
of my darts.
That’s
the game, you aim, fire,
If
get u get it. If ya Miss
Time
for a new to a start.
We
all need those groceries,
Putting
love in my shopping cart.
Aint
no guarantee, and no warrantee
100%
percent satisfaction, as if the even the least.
But
I guess life’s too young to use shit without an expiration date.
So
I walk back, second thoughts, and return it before it’s too late.
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