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If there are emotions I can’t Name but can feel. How do I tell if they Are even real? Be disturbed by this Perfect mask of calm. I’ll convince you that this Is all I am. All these thoughts, they plan To get the best of me. And here I thought That we’d all get along swimmingly But instead I'm drowning in This lake of mine Not flying on wings Falling from the sky. There’s a wall It's been hit by catapults. On the other side things Kept inside a vault. The sliding scale of friendship Shows me where you are. Explain to me how you managed To get so far.
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Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
These Metaphors of Mine
If there are emotions I can’t Name but can feel. How do I tell if they Are even real? Be disturbed by this Perfect mask of calm. I’ll convince you that this Is all I am. All these thoughts, they plan To get the best of me. And here I thought That we’d all get along swimmingly But instead I'm drowning in This lake of mine Not flying on wings Falling from the sky. There’s a wall It's been hit by catapults. On the other side things Kept inside a vault. The sliding scale of friendship Shows me where you are. Explain to me how you managed To get so far.
MistressJosephine
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18/F/Ireland
Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
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