it's too early to know what the fuck I'm doing here...
it's way too early to ask what i am to you...
i do know that, nothing else; but i do know that...
knowing doesn't stop the craziness from not knowing from creeping in...
i can't write right today. what the hell??
i need to remember to focus my scope on what matters to ME. that's the part i have trouble with.
what do I want from YOU... that's the track i need to be driving.
i hope this was therapeutic or something because it's not doing anyone any favors to read, is it?
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