My sweet thing still sleeps
One hour until she faces
This thing that traps her
Sometimes she says that it's me
But it's much deeper
I think she's been plagued for years
Blaming me is easier
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Wise beyond your years! Good one.
I suppose in mind we trap ourselves, then we blame ourselves, but never individually.
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