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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