Freestyle
never be writing
I always be typing
we not controlled but we remotely dividing
Wait
If you ever see me be crying
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Then I  
Put stitches through my broken mirror
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Filled the cracked
I lit the match
The match is bright
Just so you can see me clearer
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The anger me
Man its kinda scary
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I hurt myself
I ask myself for help
Welp
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It kinda seems that im self centered
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I'm a sinner sinning