The Truth
I walk outside, headphones on my head and everthing around me slowly dies. Without my headphones I wouldn't be alive, its weird but its the truth. People dont like the truth because they hear what they want to hear, but once they know the truth they will leave you broken and unfixed. I look around and see birds in the trees, birds are free so why cant I be free? If someone asked me what I would want to be in the future I would tell them the truth but once you tell them the truth, it will never be forgotten. I told you something that you promised you would never tell, but the next day everybody around me knew. Everyone gave me looks that they didn't give me before, the look of disgust would cover their face like make-up.
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