you are seeing through the act
but are blind to what you see
you think its another bad day
another simple sad day
you cant bear to see that im crumbling worse then ever
you cant bear to see that behing the perfect exterior im breaking down
you dont noticwe you make things worse
you dont realise i cant always be your crutch
every stutter gives away my falling defenses,
yet you still accecpt im tired or im ok
i see less point in this every day.
i cant see a future, there is none for me
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