Clear My Mind
Theres a window to my head.
Pure glass it lets you see right through me.
My heart is crying because my ears have been cut.
I dont need negatvity all I want is some love.
It seems like everyone has forgotten my name and put it to shame.
Dont we all mess up.
What about that inside your cup.
I am tired of these mind games.
Im not a video game.
There is no controllers on me. I feek like my head is about to bust. I just want another sugar rush no time for disappointments.
No time for lies I just need to clear my mind.
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