Skye
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Eyes of the Worl (Bus)

Noise swirls around me
In a never ending spiral
Not stopping, not caring
Screams, yelps, hollers
Stupid immature insults
Every bone in my body
Every cell in my being
Is screaming, Shut Up!
And listen to yourselves
See yourself the way
The world sees you
It’s funny
How much you still need
To learn
How much you have to see
How many tears you still
Have to cry, to stop acting
The way you are
I’m not laughing though
Far from laughing
I’m remembering

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