You seem to true to be real

like you're perfect

I know you don't think so

but it's how I feel

I'm just not worth it

I'm just a Gangster that is worthless

hoping you could be a light in my life to give me purpose

my poccets are empty

I'm not worken

my heart is broken

it's been that way forever and then some days

thanks to the contributions of hurtful games played

lies I was told thinkking they were truths

impared my judgement in decisons I made

it's only obvious that I'm destined to lose

tryen to overcome my past

such a difficult thing to do

recently started replaying your face

you are so beautiful

there are many wrong actions I chose to take

takking a chance & letting you in is now what I choose

never know until I try

this could be the best thing I ever decided to do...