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"It's just my opinion." If only that were true, But your "opinion" is a mindset That plagues more than just you.

I jump up to reach for stars. A voice calls from below, "What goes up, must come back down. It's safe down here, you know." Again I land in gravity's arms. "I'm here and I won't leave." Yet looking at the sky above, I yearn for what can't be

The sun shouts "Hello!" The moon cries "Goodbye..." "But the Earth will keep turning." It's a lie, it's a lie.

Spill your guts out Onto a blank canvas Or a scrap of line paper Or even your wrist Get everything out Tear away the layers Peel it all away Leave yourself raw Dig deep into your heart Or into your soul Or even the black void That dominates your chest Dabble in some cheap poetry You wont be very good But you keep trying it Before trying a different style Sketch it out Scrap it and miss the garbage can For the fifteenth time And stop caring Find the deeper meanings And pretend it sounds good Act proud of something And die just a little from the effort Get advice that doesn't work Pretend that everything's okay When you know it's not When