it's black
it's whole
it's flat
taking it's toll
on me
it's empty
it's bleak
making me a freak
to those outside
i cannot find
an escape
how do i get away
i can't explain
this missing piece
this depression
this desperation
that's taking me in another direction
that's caving in
forcing horrible sins
into my heart
that's tearing apart
my soul
making colors seem dull
making fun seem sad
and good seem bad
and opposites
of everything i know and love
or is it
that i'm above
or is it
the truth to hate
beacause it's fake
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