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Oct 2018
Why Am I Laughing, I'm Feeling So Manic, I Think I'm Unscrewed,
I Need A Mechanic.

I Crash Into Barriers, I'm Grinding Up Metal,
Dust In The Sky & It Lands Where I Settle.

I'm Feeling Fine, I'm Ten Out Of Nine, I'm Making No Sense,
Don't Climb Up The Vine.

I'm Feeling Like Grime, I'm Spent Out Of Time, Life Makes No Sense, We Climb While We Grind.

Now I Just Pine, I Walk A Thin Line,
I'm Looking For Signs While Theirs Sweat Down My Spine.

I'm Looking For Me In The Mist Of Despair,
I'm Looking For Reason When I Didn't Care,
I Found My Feet Now I'm Climbing Upstairs,
I Woke Up From Sleep Now I ****** Nightmares.
Harry Roberts - Manic © 25/10/18
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Harry Roberts  23/M/Between despair and joy
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