My thoughts, my life, my ventures, according to me. Stay a while. I dare you.
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No matter how hard I try to talk. I will always be beat down. I will always be silenced. I will always end up wrong. Never the less reduced to the tears that swell my motivation. And this is why I don’t fight back. I’ll always let you cuss, yell, ignore, fill in the blank with what you may, all aimed toward me. In otherwords, fuck it. You win.