She sets next to me
My mind says to leave her be
Driven by this pain
Hoping that I'm still sane
Hiding my shame
This delusional fame
Form her lies
To my lines
Such a poetic drug
A beautiful bug
There is no difference between your tiers
There is no end to ur fears
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