given up part 2
the words have gotten so easy to saythe cold bitter taste in my mouth
my exotic outrage will take my place
dont touch me today
still, and silent
i hear nothing
so blank i cannot pronounce it
i have given in and i dont care
the point i am at
will this be it
im so strong but yet weak
you give me these feelings to speak
to scream
to cry
to not want to try
i am no failure
i dont back down
as one i was here
it was not for you
but yet myself
but here i am to pity the dirtyness
when i became OCD
should i scream to be left forgotten
or should i crumble
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