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You can't see what's written in your palms
If you don't unclench your fists
But the hurt is comfortable
I've learned to live with it
Hardwired to bite the hand that feeds me
But it's fine these days i'm rarely hungry
Life tastes more bitter than sweet
Anxiety is eating away at me
Breathe in breathe out
Close your eyes calm down
They say
My legs give out
My system shuts down
They pray
To God or the stars
Or maybe the unknown
Turn up my palms show the words
To the heavens and the angels alone
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