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Jan 2015
You put so many words in my mouth
Sometimes it's hard to breathe.
All you show me are warped faces
I look in the mirror at a monster.
Words in your voice are different
"Grateful" means subservient.
My time, my thoughts, my being are worthless
But I need to keep trying, because... Why?
Written by
K  23/Non-binary/Colorado
   Peter Robert Hamilton and SPT
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