Apathy, please don't call me up anymore because im
tired of being chained lying on a cement floor and
I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting
me I could never see that this "me" in
me is just not me I could never tell that this
"me" just isn't me. and now the
curtains opened and that "me" in me
isn't me. and I am reminded by these scars of
regret inflicting me could never see that this
"me" in me is just not me I could never
tell that this "me" just isn't me.
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