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My Tiny World
I sit here
in my own little world
closed off to you all
wondering what can I do.
Constantly the joker
avoiding the truths
Wanting for that inclusion
then running away from the potentional.
Living in my bubble
blocking out the feels
Safe in my silence
In my Tiny Little World
Why do I do what I do
Constantly hurting myself
Undermining any goodness that I may deserve
Always helping others, never myself
Hoping the world passes me by
Leaving me to sit in silence
But wanting to scream out my presence
Wondering how My Tiny World happened to me.
in my own little world
closed off to you all
wondering what can I do.
Constantly the joker
avoiding the truths
Wanting for that inclusion
then running away from the potentional.
Living in my bubble
blocking out the feels
Safe in my silence
In my Tiny Little World
Why do I do what I do
Constantly hurting myself
Undermining any goodness that I may deserve
Always helping others, never myself
Hoping the world passes me by
Leaving me to sit in silence
But wanting to scream out my presence
Wondering how My Tiny World happened to me.
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