i'd win if you'd just give me a chance
stupidley hanging my head in shame
finding out i lost a contest i never entered
crying into my pillow at night
screaming at those who love me
zoning out in class
falling in love with selfish hounds
giving my body to those who scare easily
stabbing myself with my own words
brinstorming ideas that will never come to fruition
listening to old music
asking for help
that's my inspiration, baby
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