they call it 'gifted kid burn-out'

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the wires of my mind get so intermittently tangled and it's no ones fault but mine. the connection through these rejections are soon to electrocute me. i am rain, i am water. i will seep through these cables and fry all my pieces to shreds.

i am the cause of my burn-out.

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