by R.
My life is shit.
And this I know,
But from the shit
Bright blooms will grow.
I hurt myself,
And this I know,
But from this blood,
gold honey will flow.
I have no money,
And this I know,
But from the poor
Comes love galore.
I sleep too much,
And this I know,
But from the sleep,
Comes lovely dreams.
My life is shit
But it will change,
And this I know.
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