every time you fall, you say you’re on your final chapter
you are beauty in destruction, like atoms when they shatter
you are torn but you’re taped, your bones are set just to break
they say you’re just a girl, but you ask for other words
i am not my synapses
i am not my synapses
i am not my synapses
but i exist
every time you fall, you say that’s already been over
you are beauty in destruction, like scrapes on your shoulder
every breath you breathe is depressing, hiding from all the problems you’re addressing
they say you’re a disappointment, they’re just you in your own head
i am not my synapses
i am not my synapses
i am not my synapses
but i exist
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