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Oct 2015
I'm mental. I'm being driven up a wall.
I'm mental. Why am I here at all?
I'm mental. Why must I live at all?
I felt alright a year ago.
What's happened since, well, I don't know,
I've gone haywire and insane
And it's because of all the strain.

I'm mental. I'm driven up a wall.
I'm mental. Why am I here at all?
I tried a comeback. Yes I did.
Failed outright. I'm a real dumb kid.
Nobody gets me. They don't understand.
From a real smart kid, to real mental ***.
penn
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