So Called Writer

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A/n: this one curses

God
World's spinning crazy
I don't know what to say
Got all these words
Making everything hazy
Up there in my brain
I wanna get them out
But there's no right melody of my own
To express the drown
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎
𝙲𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠
𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠
The fucked up mind
Of a so called writer

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