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I Dread Dread
I hate this part, this
 waiting for disappointment, this
 waiting for you thing, that
 keeps trying to tell me I’m blinking, that
 makes me want to scream, when
 authoritie tells me to forget it, when
 my mind asks me why I started it, why
 I did this thing that I’ve hated, why
 no one seems to know what to tell me, because
 I’m so God-forsaken selfish, because
 I’m stupid human, and
 nothing in my mind chooses to make sense, and
 mothers on the line can’t make me fit in, so
 I’m just gonna crawl out, so
 I can find something to breathe and make you not hurt me.
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