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the clock stricks 12 as I walk out of my room all im hearing is boom what the fuck is wrong with you what did I do to you did i entaganizze you all i hear is that boo hoo from your room and im saying shoo shoo two wordes fuck you
"A deadly weapon in disguise
But i keep my head down
Horror fills their eyes
I search for patterns on the ground
Bright lights fills night skies
But I still feel bound
I look up wishing I could fly
Depression
Have you ever heard of such a thing?
A dark passenger that takes your soul
A marriage without a ring
Anxiety
Have you ever felt such an emotion?
I once wanted what anyone wants: compassion.
There was something about me that people couldn't stand,
Maybe it was my apathy, sarcasm, or something of that fashion.
Some days I just wanted to scream
I just wanted to runaway
Or melt as if I were cream
They make everything seem like a dream
I been hated, I been loved but most of all i been hurt.
I have felt the sting of hate the embrace of love and the burn of heartache.
The pain that last an eternity and feels like a knife.
