Insecure

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Times are had

Feels like barded

My heart beats

To feel the heat


I'm not you

him or even them

I can't beat

Or take a seat


My fingers are wrong

My head's all weird

Thoughts and intelligence

Hobbies, habbits, talents


Times are hard

Feels like barded

My heart beats

to feel the heat


Can't you see I'm hurt

Can't you feel my tears

But you can't curt

me your way with fears

Times are hard

yet it feels like barded... wire.

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