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I've never been good at expressing my emotions
I'll say something and expect everyone to know exactly what I'm saying
But they don't
They never do
They are as confused as I am, and explaining would be a waste
What is there to explain when I don't understand it myself
I hate that I can't even control my own thoughts
I hate how I let theses foul things consume me
They consume me and now I'm flouting
I'm drowning and no one seems to see

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