| Driven Are you happy? Does this make you smile? Does this make you laugh in my face? Does this make you feel when you aren't used to letting it out? Am I supposed to keep this up? I suppose yes, when I know now that I can't stop. I can't stop the clenching inside that pulls me to this silliness, this expression I shouldn't be saying, these thoughts I should not reflect on. I can't help what I do, I am on the side, I am different, I am beyond hope. |
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