this room is, a private hell
from where i'm typing
on my own happy pills
i'm levitating,
very tranquilizing
above the earth
enclosed by walls,
these four cornered nights
im getting missed calls
so leave me here to my devices
i can't think with all these noise
and they are playing love songs
on the radio tonight
which keep fucking up our lives
dont wish to wake up
in the morning after
i need a word to end,
these daily terrors
note to self;
no one cares
talk to the mirror
you have been kissed
between the ears
with human errors.
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