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Vines entangle what I cannot love

The thorns they hurt

You think that I am happy with who I have become

but know that I have been struggling

Inside the night 

I'll be dying with every step

You fail to satisfy my requirements

Call me disrespectful when I just want a little support

Im just a kid

They all need to remind me as they tell me...

You're not who you say you are

You're just a kid

Your feelings don't matter when the adults are right

Dysphoria within the covers

Under the shade

Beneath the old oak tree on Shurley lane

It's my prison

With every one of my demons

Im just a kid

Remind me again tomorrow when I'm feeling better

my chest hurts now

my brain kills now

my feet won't walk the line.