Is It Me?


Is it me or, does it seem like days are getting longer , but lives are falling shorter. money is getting tighter only for the population to become wider. Is it me or does it seem like singers get credit for a job teachers would do. And drug dealers get credit for a job doctors would pursue. Is it me or is everyone selling themselves short. living a life they didnt have to wait long for. If it was destined to be. God would give it to me, im just trying to be the next to pursue cosmetology. 

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