Clementine

Depersonalized

I just realized it’s not my fault
Nothing is
I can’t help it
I know you’ve heard these words before
They sound like an excuse
But I’m telling you it’s true
Wherever I am everything is amplified by 10
The noises, the laughter
I don’t mean to be slow
But everything around me is so strange
Thoughts racing through my mind
I convince myself
I know what you’re thinking
Nothing feels normal
It’s like my eyeballs are  camera lenses
Lenses to the external world
I live in my internal world
Because nothing out there seems real
Is it all in my head

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