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Sep 2018
I take a lighter and light up my cigarette,
I take two deep breaths and sink into calmness,
to forget what the hell's going on in my head,
it takes away the stress so tell me what's so wrong with that.
For a few minutes I'll feel alive, I'll be alright,
It's a way to runaway and be okay for a short time,
you could say I'm insane, maybe lame but you might be right.

Now I'm around, but don't take me for granted,
I'm good at disguise and I don't want to be saved.
Remember the face, who listened to all of you,
well now it's my time so listen good.
I'm Saying Goodbye, for the last time.

I take a minute and go around for a walk in a park,
I'd take you with me but I need some time for myself,
all i need is some juice and some ***** to clear my mind,
or so it kills it so i can't feel a **** thing inside.
For a few hours I'll feel alive, I'll be alright,
It's a way to runaway and be okay for a short time,
you could say I'm insane, maybe lame but you might be right.

Slightest Sound
Written by
slightestsound  23/F/Slovenia
(23/F/Slovenia)   
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