Crimes I didn't Commit.

Life is a work of art.
people u noe fall apart.
u try to be there as much as u can.
they forget tht u care as much as u do.
so then u stop reaching out cuz its not valued anyway.
then they say "oh look, dats d one tht got away"

Life is pretty simple my friend.
u get wat u give, beginning, to the end.
u play by the rules, don't let d rules play u.
sometimes we remember, most times we forget.

this is the reason we appreciate ppl after they are dead.

Life hits us hard but we hit ourselves harder,
making mountains outta mole hills wen,
purple's just a colour.
the grass may be greener on the other side of the door,
but can u honestly say you've never been there before?