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Indecisive, Insecure,
Uncertain where I disappear. The lines undrawn, The path unclear, Moving forward cloaked in fear. Where do I go? Where do I sit? What’s wrong with me? Why can’t I fit? Undeclared, Unashamed, Interred within a world’s small scale. Erased so soon, Reworked to fail, Indelible marks shaded pale. When will you go? How will it end? Why won’t you stay? Why can’t you bend? Undetermined, Importuned, You’re the one who fails to hear. My words unsaid, Your scars appear, It’s up to you to run or steer.
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