shape-shifting emotion
They say help start with yourself, but does it really when reality hits you dead hard in the face knocking you to the ground. Like a pile of dirt I am like crumbles peices of rocks shape-shifting threw My emotion every single second of the day Day by day I learn to crumbled Up my emotions Like a piece of paper and throw it in the trash like it don't Even matter Emotionless I feel through the body, not a single truth is told. Just like liers I fear the outcome of the tragedy that came upon me, but yet to come again.
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