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Streamlined with I'm fine Going backwards On constant rewind With no forward way about I don't even feel the need to shout I'll cry my mercury tears To rid my life of the poison We call fears Dancing on the edge of reality One false move a fatality While I remenice about times I don't even miss Killing myself softly With a false sense of bliss Ripping out my nerves Thinking I deserve this As if it's completely sane To hand myself my own pain
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 6:23 PM UTC
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Streamlined with I'm fine Going backwards On constant rewind With no forward way about I don't even feel the need to shout I'll cry my mercury tears To rid my life of the poison We call fears Dancing on the edge of reality One false move a fatality While I remenice about times I don't even miss Killing myself softly With a false sense of bliss Ripping out my nerves Thinking I deserve this As if it's completely sane To hand myself my own pain
Allowing my mind to openly speak, with little control over what is allowed or not.
lauren-leal
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 6:23 PM UTC
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