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crushed rave

I’m done with these
False alarms
Broken socks
Twisted arms
 
We’re surrounded by
Comedy
Do you see why
It’s funny?
Diggin a grave
As I crush up this rave
Do you feel me?
Ha!
 
You saw that I was
Bitter
Quick to call me out
 
Soft
Yellow
Thoughts air out the sting
Shallow breathing
I. am. Nothing.
 
People will
Continue to pass
But how does
Your face blur?
 
Take your own advice
You are me, am I me, too?
Circles
Squares
Rabbit hairs
Go to bed, sleepy head
I need fixed.
It feels better this way.
Worn out gray..
Grab my face
Eyes spell
My C.P.R.
 
There’s bricks wrapped
Around my thumb
Are you still numb?
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