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Another day full of contemplation
About my flaws
That craves attention
Like a play recurring without pause

I listened to my psyche
To the voices that lingered within
Thorny and always dicey
Constantly lost on who to believe in

I crave for validation
Upon my existence and entity
Swallowed by frustration
Slowly losing one's identity

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I am feeling blue today.

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