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I Might Be Crazy

My insecurities and anxiety fight me daily I'll admit that I might be crazy But after a life of self-doubt I've been starting to like myself lately So I'm not worried when they say he might be crazy I'm learning to smile despite the fact I've only ever known sadness I am who I am, and I'm starting to appreciate my own madness I know I have some flaws, but I've never claimed to be perfect I have the strength to fight my demons because I can write my pain in my verses I won't lie, I've been immature with the way I've handled some things most people run away from wasps, but I just look at it like I know I'll survive the sting even when I act reckless I still feel safe when I give my food for thought, I hope you like how the meal tastes over time I learned to ignore keyboard warriors They're the type to be home alone and get scared if there's no light in the corridor They couldn't survive half of what I've suffered When you grow up in foster care and your parents reject you, you'll realise you can survive anything without others My insecurities and anxiety fight me daily I'll admit that I might be crazy after a life of self-doubt I've started to like myself lately So I no longer care when people say that I might be crazy

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