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May 2018
I'm afraid ill end up like you
Completely hypnotized too
Blind to the absurdity of it all
Making me so low, i'll crawl
Making me normal like the rest
Making me comfortable in my nest
Allowing me to sleep at night
Allowing me to stop the fight
Stop the voices in my head
Stop the questions that I shed
Written by
MyReality  17/M/Netherlands
(17/M/Netherlands)   
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     Hannah Marr and Jasmine
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