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It’s just a
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Wracking my brain
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Programmed­ to drive me crazy
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Tak­ing over my thoughts
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Making it hard to sleep
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I need to escape
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My very own brain
As I look in the mirror
All I see is me
But a lot more broken
We bonded over our broken souls
But she’s not broken anymore
With different roots
On a different tree
She doesn’t understand
The pressure on me
She thinks it’s fine
Like she can fix me
But it sure as hell
Ain’t that easy
My head being blown up
Just like my phone
I can’t take the pressure
What did I get myself into
I feel like I’m going crazy
With an urge to yank my hair
And slam my head
Against a wall until it bleeds
Scream to let the pressure out
And sob to release the weight
I’m starting to feel
Less and less poetic
Like a part of me
Is slowly being drained
But not replaced
Hollow and shallow
I cannot not be a poet
For it has grown to be
A huge important part of me
Assisting in who I am
And what I want to be
But I already feel stranded
Far out in the sea
I gave you
My heart
Now I’m scared
You’ll take it
Run away
And break it
Feeling kinda happy for once
It feels like a dream
And I’m scared to wake up
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