Cheerful to stab Heart
Over and Over again
something was gonna change

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Cheerful to stab Heart
Over and Over again
something was gonna change
Shamelessly showing your pride into not caring at all about me.
I dead do just wanna leave
To get out of where im only misunderstood to only be of little worth and just a vessel of your projections but no
Left with embarrassment. Every day. Thinking atleast someone enjoyed me
Wish I wasnt as obtuse then.
Back then I was asking for forgiveness
Now I got dat final
To move now without.
You was truly great to me
I am tired of being a fool for ill
I stay in peril in love.
Don't
Never
Again
I really be surving and nobody deserves to hear how.
I be so chill den so down but full
Blogs messy like my life
Yes dis was always
To be just like what was planned
With only that to think
I always feel something tho and I haven't just sat, I was always going, always. Im made out wrong cuz i just followed my gut how I was being told how I reacted, weird.
Why even bother
Its so evil to constantly be picked on or sought out wrong for endeavors so fabricated and complex just because?
Im constantly harmed and act diff why must I even breathe how its so hard to even do that
Can't even ask for help cuz all my people arleardy recovering from being did wrong
My body is flared i feel
All of it the spikes
It rises my face
Builds so much discouragement.
Like the mom I never had
I Hold myself now
From the pain I take
Can't stand it at all
Idk why i suffer I, shouldn't almost cry for just being me
Yet I get treated, And think about others who I have wronged in ways knowing
That I feel hurt.
Such a pain
To be surrounded by a entity consistent
That seems to make its way towards me.
If you feel this wave I love that I know your here with me.
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I couldn't remember the word "doorknob" ten minutes ago.
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