Never expect greatness from me
Because you do not know what you might get
Never hope for anything I am not
Because I might be your worst nightmare
I get it
I’m all for the gravity that carries me
But I’m not the one to rule or stand on my own
I need my spare legs for I’m limping through the way
I am weak as I cripple through the walk of shame
Hate me for all you want
It might be the best thing to do
But love me if you can
For I need strength to push me forward
Forward to that straight line I see
Not backward to a place I scare the most
Help me as you leave me
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