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The spin to my records, Scream Makes it all easier To face the music Relentless trouble And I drown it all out with noise A choice between Hell and America Heaven now too good for anyone I perish between The perfect and righteous The flawed, Rip the hostages I've trapped In my mind They are chained and scarred by my mistakes That in the moment were choices opposed To a dead end My screams now level Only an octave higher From the massacre I've deserved I've been targeted After... All the abuse and trauma I caused How could I have known then? My mind once creating scenarios on how I'd sceme my way into getting what I craved I, deprived of what was not needed Just wanted it so bad Those I've hurt I'd never hurt again If given all tools and resources to do such I'd use them upon my soul To dispose of reek planted by shame You live and learn And all my knowledge now Is put on hold until Their hurt Mirrors mine Resembling Shattered plastic Because I'm stubborn And Glass too fragile Reminds me of a relic reflection
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Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 6:12 PM UTC
Lesson Learned
The spin to my records, Scream Makes it all easier To face the music Relentless trouble And I drown it all out with noise A choice between Hell and America Heaven now too good for anyone I perish between The perfect and righteous The flawed, Rip the hostages I've trapped In my mind They are chained and scarred by my mistakes That in the moment were choices opposed To a dead end My screams now level Only an octave higher From the massacre I've deserved I've been targeted After... All the abuse and trauma I caused How could I have known then? My mind once creating scenarios on how I'd sceme my way into getting what I craved I, deprived of what was not needed Just wanted it so bad Those I've hurt I'd never hurt again If given all tools and resources to do such I'd use them upon my soul To dispose of reek planted by shame You live and learn And all my knowledge now Is put on hold until Their hurt Mirrors mine Resembling Shattered plastic Because I'm stubborn And Glass too fragile Reminds me of a relic reflection
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Jimbojumbopoetry
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20/M/Austin, Tx
Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 6:12 PM UTC
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