be gentle with me

i don’t want to fight

i’m just trying to find the right way

to get these thoughts out my mind

see i’ve never spoken before

only responded and replied

it’s hard for me

to get you to understand my mind

grotesque and vulgar

divine and sweet

i constantly push the walls

the limits are at my feet

this box is too fucking small

i don’t wanna be here anymore

so i’m carving out a door

i grew my nails out just for this

for i am the key

i liberate myself

you can’t save me

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