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Looking in the mirror once again I see myself Digging deeper for more regrets,mistakes,scars As if I dont have enough already All ink  all paper combined would be  less to describe the flaws and faults All compliments would make their way in the old dusty brown box named lie in my head All mockery would be approved and felt by each skin and bone All deeds of past would help in staying up till 2am Known for trying To be someone I'm not To mask the demon beneath smiles and laughs To pretend to have more problems than anyone To be perfect
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 2:31 PM UTC
Myself
Looking in the mirror once again I see myself Digging deeper for more regrets,mistakes,scars As if I dont have enough already All ink  all paper combined would be  less to describe the flaws and faults All compliments would make their way in the old dusty brown box named lie in my head All mockery would be approved and felt by each skin and bone All deeds of past would help in staying up till 2am Known for trying To be someone I'm not To mask the demon beneath smiles and laughs To pretend to have more problems than anyone To be perfect
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 2:31 PM UTC
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