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If I'm gonna be honest, i might as well cut the modesty.
Sometimes I wish someone would come solder my artistry in a bottled dream.
Slaughter the art in me, sever my arteries.
Take all these parts of me and rip them apart from me.
 
Shoot me with my sorrows and watch me bleed poetry,
In my blood is written another story of "woe is me."
Because supposedly I was supposed to be a prodigal son.
But I knew that wasn't the case when I found out I wasn't the biological one.
Written by DaPurpleDino712
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