Here I am,
Spilled on the floor.
Like the milk gone bad,
you poured down the drain.
And I don’t think anyone,
could understand the pain.
If understanding your this broken.
Yet its still stays the same.
Mentally sane,
doesn’t mean shit.
If you are willing and able to be,
the person the bus hits.

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