Demons say
I'm only trash
Sometimes, its not ok
In my mental cache
I'm full of no's and cant's
It's never good enough
Distance is my only chance
To keep my head above
Tiny remarks, the unsaids
The eyes and body language too
Sink my heart like lead
Until I fire it up as fuel
The question's always why
Why do you what you do
You know where my heart lies
Now, you have a clue
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