"You could never make up your mind. You couldn't resist the thought of something better; something perfect. And so you sculpted. Constantly changing the little details of me until it meshed together into this; a monster. You did this to me and you can't take it back. But that's okay, because despite all of this, I am [still sane]."
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Still Sane
Poetry"... But that's okay, because despite all of this, I am still sane."
