Inside Pains Don't Need Help

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You look upon me with pity
I disgust you and mock your very existence
You believe greatness should not have to endure such inferior beings as myself
You see me as a blob
Spineless and incapable of rational thoughts
In layman's terms you think I'm crazy
Classless and stupid
But I see that as just a speck in the dirt compared to waking up everyday as myself
The real warzone is inside my head
Within my body
And I'm losing the battle so I don't need you to rub salt to the wound
Because anything you could do I could do better

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