he's tearing over and over again
seeing others before him
flawless
"look at me. " he thought to himself.
i hate myself for being me.
i know if i ever wish hard enough
my life would be the same
i'm not hoping to switch my life
life's a blur
this is far from wat i have expected
i am just dreaming too much
but why do i keep
this vision deep in me
i want to tear it but
somehow it stays together
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