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Jun 2020
Here’s the thing I can’t do anything right
Even if I totally try
It’s so barren
I don’t know what to do

But that’s okay I’ll just stay here
in the mess that I’ve become

The walls are empty but it’s crowded
I could burn the whole place down
But it wouldn’t matter because my pictures are on their way out

and I am not your victim
I’m not even yours to own
You can’t know everything
You don’t know what you don’t know
Written by
Dinodust  18/F/Happiness
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