DOORWAY

Now that you're home, I don’t have to be alone I know it’s selfish, but I already know So self-aware, I intend to die this way There is nothing that anyone can change Someone tell me, who am I supposed to be? Give me direction, I need affection Late at night, I don’t have to be myself Pretend to read all of the books placed on my shelf I called the cops on someone that I don’t know I told my friends I got somewhere better to go

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