Punctured
Deflated
Silently erupting in need of direction
Total complete control...
lost, without words
Stumbling but steady
Outside appearences blend in,
Internal malfunction masked and in disguise
Anxious, to be
NORMAL-
not to understand who I am or talk about how I'm fucking feeling right
now
YOU are analizing my facade
Rip me open , see who's really inside
Don't judge...my evil eyes fixating on yours
I used to smile and laugh before I knew any better

 
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