Flick my eyes into their sockets
to remind myself I'm still alive
Tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth
I'm better with a pen and better off never to forget
sunny days on summer days
outside doesn't reflect the weather inside my mind
You know me better than I know myself
You always pick me up whenever I fall down
when I cry, you are the shoulder
when I laugh, you supply the joke
The child I was is in the past
The teenager I was didn't last
into the person I am now
Where would I be without you around?
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