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I don't know how I can write all this Know all this With a pinpoint, laser focus Tuned so far into, Most every issue, I come out the other side of existence To get a look at if from every angle, This ain't checkers, this is chess From biggest To littlest Catalyst, To coroner visits Call every witness There's an obvious will, To one day still, Find a bottom to this Accountability, Twords the top of the list While I skirt a bit of responsibility, Let's be honest But can't fold any of it into my healing process So after all this, And after being told it would absolutely aid in the progress, I'm still a mess Can't make it make sense ©2024
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Apr 15, 2024
Apr 15, 2024 at 3:57 PM UTC
~•§•~ Can't Make it Make Sense ~•§•~
I don't know how I can write all this Know all this With a pinpoint, laser focus Tuned so far into, Most every issue, I come out the other side of existence To get a look at if from every angle, This ain't checkers, this is chess From biggest To littlest Catalyst, To coroner visits Call every witness There's an obvious will, To one day still, Find a bottom to this Accountability, Twords the top of the list While I skirt a bit of responsibility, Let's be honest But can't fold any of it into my healing process So after all this, And after being told it would absolutely aid in the progress, I'm still a mess Can't make it make sense ©2024
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Apr 15, 2024
Apr 15, 2024 at 3:57 PM UTC
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