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Mind


I do not know whether or not they can hear you, but you won’t SHUT the------ up Everyday I hear your wining and emotions, your fears, and truths, everything you've bottled up You're an EMOTIONAL WRECK! -you winning cat you recall something to make my vision blur, Like "you're ugly", or he or she called you fat; or how life is such a questionable world I don’t care about these things, until you remind me I am unconventionally confident till your delusions blind me I am lost in the life you have envisioned for me Disappointed by my life's unhappy actualities Each moment I hear you, I cry for you But only on the inside, I hide it just for you I don’t want you to get embarrassed for how you feel I hate your thoughts, but we’re so close that they feel, Umm… real I detest these thoughts, detest your words, But I am bound to you, bound to my mind bound to my thoughts, that evolve with time
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