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Brave And shaking And strong And quaking I fool myself Late at night that is With fantastical scenoirios Of what may be Yes Yes I see Late at night Who I want to be A version of myself Trapped inside My head A fantastical version A prototype A clone An upgrade Trapped Picturing confident conversation Loose chest breathing easily Fantastical It feels fantastical Then I wake up The feeling gone The fantastical locked up again In my tight chest Anxious and hard to breath My tight chest and immovable mind A constant cage For that fantastical me All day I think How different every situation Would be With fantastical me She screams from inside The tight chest, running mind cage I hear her scream She is me Well a version of me No one will ever see We argue all day But she never wins the fight She's only allowed to dream at night.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 2:42 PM UTC
Alien_mostly
Fantastical version of me
Brave And shaking And strong And quaking I fool myself Late at night that is With fantastical scenoirios Of what may be Yes Yes I see Late at night Who I want to be A version of myself Trapped inside My head A fantastical version A prototype A clone An upgrade Trapped Picturing confident conversation Loose chest breathing easily Fantastical It feels fantastical Then I wake up The feeling gone The fantastical locked up again In my tight chest Anxious and hard to breath My tight chest and immovable mind A constant cage For that fantastical me All day I think How different every situation Would be With fantastical me She screams from inside The tight chest, running mind cage I hear her scream She is me Well a version of me No one will ever see We argue all day But she never wins the fight She's only allowed to dream at night.
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