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Feb 2019
I'm so tired all the time
of being cold
and being kind

My heart is heavy with doubt
innocent lies
and the fear of sound

Doomed with fragility and bitterness
a walking contradiction
a near perfect mess

I'm so tired all the time
of myself
and my bad rhymes

Cursed from the start
and the second I fell
carrying the wrong heart
I'm forever in hell
feeling so out of place in your own life and body
Written by
katie  20/F/nashville
(20/F/nashville)   
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