watch me crumble,
watch me bleed.
help me stumble;
a slave to my need
laugh at me when i suffer,
when im beaten down by strife.
safely from behind the covers
of your perfect plastic life.
watch me break,
watch me cry.
watch me paying for your mistakes,
do you even wonder why?
observe my flaws,
dont forget you are the cause.
i know who i am, what you see is no imitation.
im free, im chained, im perfectly flawed and i got my limitations.
im bruised, im strong, i want to let go but im holding on.
life might hit high notes but its still MY song.
can YOU say the same?
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