Halt the back stabs
Written at 17 years old
Someday
No matter what
The days
Sunny
Clear skies
Rainy
Fog
Hurricane
Storm
Calm
Light breeze
Roasting sun
We will share it all
The good and the not so good
Baby come on
Its not always perfect
Remember
You're an adult
I'm only 17
Still practically a teen
A child, but mature enough
To tie the knot
Give me some respect
Don't always put me down
It aint making
It any better
My only mission
Is to please
So tell me
What am doing wrong
Don't go behind the back
You catch
Behind our trust
We built
Or if you don't stop
It will tremble down
Someday you'll tell me
You wish you'd stopped before regretting
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