WELCOME TO
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WELCOME TO
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Distractions Let's let the mind roam While the Fool rambles Let's turn away from the bright light Walk into the dark with me
I cry your pardon As poppets bloom Parlay with me for your sanity is in peril
I am your sanity Shut the chattering of the fool Speak with me instead I am your insanity
Let the mind roam As the fool rambles on ignored Turn away from him And walk with me into the night (Walk with me to my world
No one knows what it’s like. by Amanda
Ford No
one knows what it’s like, They
don’t feel it. It’s
not real to them. No
one knows what it’s like, They
don’t understand. They
just pretend. Only
I can feel this feeling. Only
I am the one believing. No
one knows and I can’t tell. No
one knows what it was like when I fell. Only
I can fix what is broken. Only
my words comfort when spoken. No
one knows what it’s like, they don’t know. And
I try not to let it show.
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