Unable to connect,
From reality unattached
Asexual by design,
With no one will I match
For many years I taunt myself,
Caught inside this view
But someone had to be just me,
And I’m just glad it wasn’t you
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Lost inside,
All hollowed out,
Thoughts crackle ’round this head and shout,
– “You just got too wasted, 24/7!
– Now you’re stuck in a hell, that could’ve been heaven……”
- I may have an extremely low opinion of myself, but I assure you, my opinion of everyone else.., isn’t any higher.
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– above: chorus from Queenadreena’s – ‘Weeds’



