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I miss my home

And the chair where  i sit at

I'm stupid for doing so

but honestly who gives a shift



Pointless to live on really

no logic bhind my thinking

placeless and faceless

friendless and lonely



changes are happening

your turning up

places i think are empty

are being filled with something



this funny feeling in my tummy

green he calls me

no not him, he calls me pretty

and funny and cute



have i completely lost

it

or living in a fantasie

losing it completely



i've completely lost it

i didn't thik

it wold come to this

i just would wrong



BUT WHO GIVES A SHIFT?!