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Can you see
Lovely,
Isn't the day lovely,
Isn't it lovely how you seem to know everything about me,
Saying things I've done that it gives you right to insult me,
If you really know me can't you see how you drown me,
I can't really echo much but I hope you understand by how I'm frowning,
I hope you realise that your prejudice
Spews toxic poison to my soul and so I'm so sick of this,
Sick of contemplating always meditating,
All that so I don't make a mess and
Just snap,
I don't do too well, I easily end up in a clear trap,
Because ive been trapped,
In a cycle where I let myself get bullied and watched how everyone laughed,
I hope you see,
See how it truly feels,
Feels to be me.
© misteri