You killed yourself a thousand times
Did you live a thousand times?
Kill that that kills you,
Not once, twice,
But everytime that it tries to kill you
Kill that feeling that kills you
Aren't feelings all that we are made up of?
Reject more than accept
Say no more than you say yes
So much is noise in this life
So much of what is happening around you is noise
Do you recognize that?
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