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I am impulsive I am strange Lying in the bed I made I am anxious I am loud I won't make my parents proud I am restless I am tired I'm not one to be admired I am obnoxious I am trite Burning bridges keep me warm at night I am indecisive I am sure Enjoying what I haven't earned I am curious I am afraid Cleaning up a mess I made I am grateful If I am at all I have no regrets that aren't absolved
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Jun 28, 2025
Jun 28, 2025 at 1:16 AM UTC
Who, me?
I am impulsive I am strange Lying in the bed I made I am anxious I am loud I won't make my parents proud I am restless I am tired I'm not one to be admired I am obnoxious I am trite Burning bridges keep me warm at night I am indecisive I am sure Enjoying what I haven't earned I am curious I am afraid Cleaning up a mess I made I am grateful If I am at all I have no regrets that aren't absolved
learningfromlosing
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Jun 28, 2025
Jun 28, 2025 at 1:16 AM UTC
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