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Youth is mild
I was born in a sickness and I grew a nasty sprain
They say I look younger than I am, They say I'm older then again
I see myself in the mirror, I see myself second-guessing
I was born in a sickness and I grew a nasty sprain
The spice of life didn't break me because in my mind I was as plain
The moustache shape-shifted my affliction
Sleepless nights made it clear
If inside were a mirror would I see myself again
Nevermind second guessing my body's subjectivity to gain
Feeling excited for the future, feeling more than who I see
Every day I now notice nasty sprains appear so easily
I wished the story ended sooner with only one or two or three
The faith raised a soothing handsome monster as an impotent ugly baby
© zemblanituy
They say I look younger than I am, They say I'm older then again
I see myself in the mirror, I see myself second-guessing
I was born in a sickness and I grew a nasty sprain
The spice of life didn't break me because in my mind I was as plain
The moustache shape-shifted my affliction
Sleepless nights made it clear
If inside were a mirror would I see myself again
Nevermind second guessing my body's subjectivity to gain
Feeling excited for the future, feeling more than who I see
Every day I now notice nasty sprains appear so easily
I wished the story ended sooner with only one or two or three
The faith raised a soothing handsome monster as an impotent ugly baby
© zemblanituy
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