can i make sense?
i'll tell you that the sky is falling.
swear i'm not crazy,
but the ground seems to be calling.
and do i make sense?
cause normality is talking about love.
guess my code is wrong,
cause i don't understand that stuff.
is sense making me?
i'll cry and scream at a starless sky.
just mental, maybe,
because people like me aren't right.
to make sense,
i'll tell you the sky is a simple blue.
promise i'm not crazy,
sitting on the solid ground just like you.
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Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
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