I dont know what to call this

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They don't understand
They never do
They never will

In the palm of your hand
You weigh the good vs bad
happy vs sad
Denial vs suicidal
Cake and fake or tears and realism
You can never decide

It doesn't matter
Whatever you choose
It's always wrong
There always comes judgment
And that might be what pushes me
Right over the edge

-Zepha

I don't know. Posting these make me extremely nervous ...


this has sixty-nine words haha imma child

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