Sometimes I'm scared of the world around me,
I fall to my knees and I cry...
I wrap my arms around myself
And I beg for some salvation.
Sometimes I kick, scream, and bite...
I say things I would never allow,
I'm acidic and rude
And say things I regret.
Sometimes I curl up in bed by myself
And I beg for someone to come
Take my misery away
And make it better.
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