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Stupid
maybe
fool
fairly accused
all these words attatched to my name
clogging my pores
refusing to let emotion in or out
sometimes I would rather shout
than be caught crying about what I can't explain
that weird thing
inside my head
that wishes I were dead
failure
almost proven
weird
who knows
welcome to my thoughts
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