My Work
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Stressed
I don't know what's gotten into me,
can't do anythin' and it's killing me,
Don't like this feeling,
don't like this much,
What's more disturbing,
is that I can't feel a thing.
What's bothering me no one knows,
not even me, who's closest, knows.
I'm going insane, that's all i guess,
but what's really bugging me,
is that I'm stressed. -
oh dear... well, take care. Breathe.... in....breathe out...
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Bravo! Encore!
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Fear
It's easier to run
that's true
running is my forte
but it's not why I run
cos' i fear nothing but you
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Cry
The tears that falls from my face
are not mine.
They are hers.
the past me.
She's dead.
but still there
lingering in my heart
Go away, the past me
and leave me be.
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Mirror
I hate this world
that's true
But what I hate most,
is what's staring back at you