Just a poem about some stress.
This disguise is what will lead to my demise
I look up to the skies and pray for guidance
But I get nothing but silence and this time its
What I live by… if this life wont give I’ll
Take my good while to decay from a smile
I’ll make emo out of style with the looks I compile
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