or die tryin’

I read early

anything I could get my hands on

working to make sense

of my mad world

& school was worse

with that do as I say

not what I’m doing thing

going on

there was always talk

of raising up right

but as I looked close

into that find your forte

I wanted to be gone

had to find my own way

not the pathways laid down

of course there was struggle

long times being alone

& I’m not sure what I got

I could maybe share

would help you feel not alone

but if you were to sit for a while

tell some stories of along the way

I’m sure i could help you

feel quite at home

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