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Self concious always worried about what people think Seeing my self sink Watching them talk Like they planning to conspire against me ι wish ι could just be free from all the things that bind me ι'м starting to trip ι'м losing my grip And ι'м in this thing alone With no purpose and no drive Yess ι see you talking If you only knew ι'м hanging by a thread ι'м lucky if ι ever see the light of day As my walls close in ι watch my enemies belittle me by nodding me the penalty Self harm seems to be the only escape While you looking for the red tape Smile on your face . But we all know its fake For goodness sake **** me than lie to my face .
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Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 3:47 PM UTC
self concious
Self concious always worried about what people think Seeing my self sink Watching them talk Like they planning to conspire against me ι wish ι could just be free from all the things that bind me ι'м starting to trip ι'м losing my grip And ι'м in this thing alone With no purpose and no drive Yess ι see you talking If you only knew ι'м hanging by a thread ι'м lucky if ι ever see the light of day As my walls close in ι watch my enemies belittle me by nodding me the penalty Self harm seems to be the only escape While you looking for the red tape Smile on your face . But we all know its fake For goodness sake **** me than lie to my face .
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South African
Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 3:47 PM UTC
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