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I am Jessica.
One time I thought I was a lot of things. One time I thought maybe I could change the world. One time, I actually believed in other people. I trusted blindly, willingly, with no inhibitions. Now...I'm at a loss for words. I have no actual idea who I am anymore. I have a name, a social security number, and a brain inside my head, but these things do not define me. They make me human, a US citizen, but this is only a half-life.
I am just a worthless liar
I am just an imbecile
I will only complicate you
Trust in me and fall as well
I will find a center in you
I will chew it up and leave
I will work to elevate you
Just enough to bring you down-Sober by TOOL
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Am I right to defend the fist that holds this pen?
The ink lies - the pen, the page, the paper.
And no matter what I do
My wings are torn, though once I flew.
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