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Sep 2015
My mind pulls me back down to who i really am
Your mouth is bringing me doubt, ****!
I'm trying to act my age
But your words are removing the bandage
You told me to change
For so many times on every next page

But whenever i'm getting on your nerves
You're telling me some negative words
One big mistake defines my whole personality
But i'm still trying to cope in this life without symmetry

I'll be mute and learn from your rage
'Cause you know what's best for me in this stage
I'll give you an everlasting hug on your ribcage
Untill i get paid and you keep the change!
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PsyLent
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