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Jul 2017
Your words weigh on me heavily
Im obsessed, reread them excessively

But I'm afraid of them afraid of criticism, afraid of being like them

Separated myself from the masses of societies drones
How were we able to reach the moon with the power of a modern day phone

Nowadays intelligence is showing off
Pretend to be sick mentally, we force our mind to fake coughs

Don't forget that everyone is special and work is unneeded
Frown on us millenials but raised on ******* is how we were leaded

Somewhere along faded lines parenting left us
Never seen anyone held accountable cept us

Told it was all us and were a lost generation
That we rely to much on tech, we're americas humiliation
Basically just fed up with people getting attention for the wrong reasons.
Storm Powell
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Storm Powell  21/Androgynous/WA
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