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Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
It's a coreographed routine

of desperation,

trying to tire out

the thoughts stuck in your head
Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
You made my heart race again

just to build a wall for it to crash into
Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
If the mind

understands

too much about reality,

it wants

to destroy itself
Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
And yet

a trace of the true self

exists

in the false self
Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
I am so trapped
I don't even know
what my prison is
Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
Don't

kiss a girl

and like it
Krusty Aranda Jun 2021
Fear is

useless

and

temporary
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