Immortal Tears: Not necessarily me. I don't know. Sort of old me. I just needed to get some stuff off my chest. (I don't even know if it makes sense.)

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Close the Door

Smiles, smiles,
All smiles.

Close the door.

Frowns, frowns,
All frowns.

Razorblades, drugs.
Blood, cuts.

New day.
False smiles.

Close the door.
Fuck you.

I'm an imposter.