i'm scared.
the marks are mostly fading.
which means i can start again.
after all, i promised bamboostick i'll at least wait for it to heal.
the vision never dies.
why don't you just make up your mind?
it's a beautiful lie,
it's the perfect denial.
hide behind an empty face,
don't ask too much, just say.
'cause this is just a game.
this is the story of my life.
these are the lies i have created
i'm in the middle of nothing
and it's where i want to be
i'm at the bottom of everything
and i finally start to leave
12:54 PM
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