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For the first time in 19 years i feel that i am not where i belong SO FAR FROM FAMILY but these skylines bring me back home day after day i wake up knowing that the hardest stride is alone NO HEROES. NO HOPE' but this is it, this is my time i could spend hours with this pen and paper filling nothing but a trash can this heart has a lot to say but the words are hard to find and the winters here in Michigan leave next to nothing, for my imagination but the cold, gray, and dead this is the hell ive gone through bearing the burdens of my truth so hear me out and forgive me if im to loud but i know that i cant fly and i wont give up I, WILL MAKE MY, MARK, ON THIS WORLD THIS WORLD IS MINE From Letras Mania