no more words
not no more pain
more pain
more games
more shame i bring to my name
all wrote out
everythings the same
nothing more to write
but i still keep moving
choosing
to be all wrote out
on paper
i shape her
into someone i dont like to see
someone i hate to be
not knowing the world around me
im all wrote out
i scream a horrible scream
i seem as if i dont really mean
what i say
but you think you know me
cuz
im weak when i dont shout
that dont mean nun
im just all wrote out
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