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Through My Eyes
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Into My Mind The world is gray
With fragments of blue, black, red
The papers, pens, books stand out
As well as they ever will
And there he stands
With his messy hair
Confident aura
And 'I'm better than you' ego
He fades.
They all stand before me
Chanting, screaming.
You're worthless!
You're worthless!
I look up.
And I am alone.
Just like before.
