I know they say the end is near,
I don't think they're right.
It's true, I wanna give up,
but I ain't doing it.
Sometimes I'm immersed in my own atmosphere,
Sometimes I'm overwhelmed, but that's alright.
Out it's loud, inside too,
that freaks me a lot, I have to admit.
I don't know what I'm saying,
I don't know who I am
I just know I feel better
After writing this stupid poem.
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