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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.

                                  <nlevly>

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