Sugercoated truth

I can’t articulate my lifeIs this world too good for me?Or am I too good for this worldWhat is this lie?Why am I trying to convince myself? In this unfortunate thresholdTurning up at that lineOn a reapeated desciplineOver again and againIn search of hope I am cold and shamedStripped naked to emotionsIn a crowded juctionAll…

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