Race

by Whispy.Gypsy   May 24, 2012


When life gives u lemons make lemonade
when life gives you drama what do you do?
for when do you decide to make the trade
drama for lemons for they both are sour to you

when do you realize who ur friends are?
when do you think that you should move on
dont do anything stupid my getting in that car
thats when you leave them and say "move on"

dont be fooled on their innocence
you and only you know its face
light up the night with your berry-mint incense
lifes not a game but only a race

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