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[strangesilverscepter]

Shut yourself out, you're fine;

Close yourself off, you're fine;

It's fine,

I'm fine.

It's not like I feel like falling,

I know where my feet are.

My head's not burning,

I know how I fare.

I can walk, I have my legs

I haven't lost them to a great battle,

I'm not walking on pegs.

I haven't faced something fatal.

Your eyes show you the world,

Nothing blurred, perfect in every way,

But, you say, 'I'm cold,' you're world is cold,

You morph what you see like clay.

My back isn't crooked,

Broken into something unusable.

What you have, what you've hated,

Everything you had, you're able...

Able to see that is all me,

You're able to see what's wrong

You just have to see

It's me, who I have wronged.

And what of those that isn't you?

What do you tell yourself? I'm

Telling you, Screaming to you,

'It's ok, to not be fine.'