I wanna stab my eyes out
i think that's what i'll do
and if you see me running about
you might stab yourself too
eye got so many things to see
but eye don't need these two
illusions that i've got with me
so this is what i'll do
the worlds getting too small for my
liking; it's too tight
it's feels like i'm not longer alive
and the world's not spinning right
i wanna stab my eyes out
i think that's what i'll do
and if you see me running about
you might stab yourself too
eye think i've seen too much
of everything being done
but eye think i've had enough
so i'm taking out both not one
you're not looking at the picture
it's not a pretty view
with different kind of mixtures
nothing's no longer true
i wanna stab my eyes out
i think that's what i'll do
and if you see me running around
you might stab yourself too
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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