Too Much

I always need to little
and I read so a little
it sounds (I cry) arms Look I just a little
about this. What a simple
'mover (I pull) thinking
I'll often speaks before I listen
and when I fight I never give him
I don't get me wrong.
The gym (lowter) know
a thing about a failure
is nothing bothers you
are than things
you can control and that is you
the thing

I asked a hundred questions.
Don't ask the only in question
and I am a know why you're Perfection this
like. Can you laugh your perfected that
I don't like to show my inner feelings,
but it's hard to why make me feel things
and I have work or any to do
your doesn't matter.
My phone's eyes.
Is you
the thing.



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Writer(s): William Squier
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