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Rebuilding trust is terrible
it feels partly mechanical
my brain is something of magnitudes
I'm tired of the attitude.
The mood that controls all of us
is hate and fear please we all must
become more true and virtuous
believe in freedom - all of us!
How can you be so quick to judge
so what if that girl likes her fudge
it's lyric poetry not a crime
dude give it time you'll get my rhymes.
I feel my life is coming back
back to love I know it's fact
stop stigmatising what you don't believe
it's all just words - it's how I grieve.
Grieving losses of my childhood friends
no, not the one who's life did end
the ones that didn't stick around
to see one day I would be found.
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