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Sexual harassment policies oppress If I feel it, it must be true Employee morale they do suppress The constant angst makes everyone blue Perception is reality is a noxious notion
I wake up in the middle of the night, my eyes low, my breath shallow and sharp. I lay down in the middle of the day, tears stinging my eyes, bleeding arms and hips.
One day I'll know what it is to be happy . Is it kickin back , laid up with a good book and some snacks ? Is it going out , turnt up with my friends ? Is it chilling with the guy I've been crushing on for months ?
Life is just a big obstacle, don't stand in my way, you think you know me, and you think that this is just a game You laugh to see me cry You hate to see the truth, so you lie