lies are what keep me awake at night.
the lies you tell me,
the lies civilization tells me.
the lies my head tells me.its like stabbing knives into me,
digging and carving intill i give in,
beileving the dark that everyone pushes in.just let me be,
for i just want to breathe the fresh air,
not the polluted air that you are forcing me to breathe.just let me be,
i beg you,
i beg civilization,
i beg my head.just let me be.
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Poetry𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎𝒔. 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕. 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕. 𝒕𝒘: 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌.