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I'm having the weirdest time. Becoming me.
And Its evaluation isn't less stressful.
I feel as if my lungs aren't sufficient for this college ruled writing.
I don't believe these lines exist.
In fact, I can almost prove it.
It scares me, that I can't feel that.
I can't feel you.
Or maybe I haven't reached out quite yet.
I am a blank. black. piece of scrap that's hung.
As the bible in hell.
And Its evaluation isn't less stressful.
I feel as if my lungs aren't sufficient for this college ruled writing.
I don't believe these lines exist.
In fact, I can almost prove it.
It scares me, that I can't feel that.
I can't feel you.
Or maybe I haven't reached out quite yet.
I am a blank. black. piece of scrap that's hung.
As the bible in hell.