Long down the slope of past I used to love the guy I was As the passage went ahead I chose to meet new people and make some wonderful friends With time my circle expound we together enjoyed our golden compound All of a sudden everything was just over we were left there on our own to watch the truth from a bit closer As we know it's hard to face the truth in my case it actually shook my roots Still the time passed by I gradually became a jumble guy Sometimes I am okay Sometimes I am doomed One day I am happy and smiling the next day my mood is somehow screwed I still don't know how to express so this is just to let you know even I have the guy underneath my skin who actually somehow keeps actual me suppressed.
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