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Fundamentally Broken (a life in progress)
When I was just five
Something broke inside
And I wanted to die
For a long time after
I tried to hide
Inside my mind
Wearing a mask outside
Made of fractured laughter
As time went by
I tried to push it aside
And leave it behind
And start over
But it was too stuck
In the way that I talked
And the way that I walked
To really cover
So I just kept going,
Fundamentally broken
No more to be spoken
Until years and years later
But the shame and the guilt
Smothering like a quilt
Seem so deeply built
Into my system
And the darkness just lies,
"The demons can't be exorcised"
But I hope to surprise
Myself by living
But even after I'm done
And the heartache is gone
It won't be fun
Filling their space
But life isn't a race.
Something broke inside
And I wanted to die
For a long time after
I tried to hide
Inside my mind
Wearing a mask outside
Made of fractured laughter
As time went by
I tried to push it aside
And leave it behind
And start over
But it was too stuck
In the way that I talked
And the way that I walked
To really cover
So I just kept going,
Fundamentally broken
No more to be spoken
Until years and years later
But the shame and the guilt
Smothering like a quilt
Seem so deeply built
Into my system
And the darkness just lies,
"The demons can't be exorcised"
But I hope to surprise
Myself by living
But even after I'm done
And the heartache is gone
It won't be fun
Filling their space
But life isn't a race.
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