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what's the point in going out
when I'm just thinking to myself
"I really wanna listen well, but sounds too slurred together melt?"

conversations I can't join.
in first place, know I missed the point.
reasons left to leave my room: drink a beer, or maybe two. then could I talk to you?

when everyone I know has confidence, at least projects it.
disparaging remarks aside, know I can still detect it.

maybe I can fake it for a while, play the part until it's out of style
hang it out the back to dry. better than waiting to feel alive.

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