going through changes Going through the same stuff, different day, oh well, what can I say?

I guess it’s supposed to be this way, telling myself everything will be OK.

It’s like I’m on instant replay, the world in my eyes seem black and gray.

Just because I’m tough, doesn’t mean I can’t be broken, but life has spoken.

In my mind I’m saying “maybe it’ll rain all day, so it can wash all the pain away.”

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"My name is Jevonte 🙂 I love to play basketball, I write poetry and have many different writing styles. I live my life through quotes and inspiration. My favorite quotes are "Impossible is Nothing" and "Beautiful things happen when you distance yourself from negative things". Well there is a lot more to me, but that was a brief summary 🙂 Feel free to ask me questions on my poems or send me a message on facebook at https://www.facebook.com/SufferinFromRealness. I also love giving out advice, people tend to feel comfortable to talk to me about anything, so yeah, take advantage of that, bye now! :)"

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