I crawl out of my eyes only to crawl back again
If I tear myself open and splay all of me for you to see, would I still look like a monster to you?
I stitch a mask to my face everyday to match you, only for you to hate yourself.
So I tear off my face and sit in the dark abyss of my mind as it devours me whole.
I sit and think
"How can I change?"
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