OKAY

is it much harder for you to build your alter?

when strangers assume that they are smarter

no one knows my brain better when I am psycho

it’s nice to think that you think you already know

keeping these secrets are not my weakness

I already shake hands with all of my demons

none of these people will ever be my equal

so lock me up like my brain is illegal

the pain is the reason I’m here today

after the trauma, I’ll always be okay

How much does it all really weigh?

I don’t think I’ll ever be able to say

even the guilt ruins the high that I built

because nobody knows where I am still

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