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It seems like those with a stage get to say what they want

Its not always meaningful

Yet my words are unnoticed

A sad kid is free to have a say now

With the emo and the feelings breaking you and not a flawless view

Indirect and full of danger too

Bringing melody to when you

Don’t know what you’re doing

Or what to say

Just make it go away

I write these words to make my self shine though

Keep breaking character

Showing what’s true

Documenting anarchy and mimicry of the accidental tragedy and misconstrued apology

Love your self

I will wait for the words to come flooding out

Like blood let out to bring another wound to bare

Righteous words would help them now

Illusions are being handed down

Its obvious