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st like them I don’t see a way out I cross off another day And lie back</i></p><p id="6f55"><i>One day I might awake And realize I’m not an addict I’m just a masochist Stuck in the abyss I can’t see an opening A whole bunch of dopies surround me Everyone is on the crack Everyone is clickity clack clack</i></p><p id="d44b"><i>I can never be one of them Because I don’t fit in Yet, I’m one of them</i></p><p id="1299"><i>Hey, it’s me, <b>Jade Willow</b>. Thank you for reading my stuff. Check out the rest of my work at the links below if you want more:</i></p><h2 id="6bc6">Similar Poetry</h2><ul><li><a href="/scrittura/mental-incapacitation-f48d38edf244"><i>Mental Incapacitation</i></a></li><li><a href="/ipoetry/the-arrangement-b5d307f1fbf3"><i>The Arrangement</i></a></li><li><a href="/ipoetry/zombie-mode-9e0c0f

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Clickity Clack Clack

Rat Race Poetry

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I can never be one of them I’ve never fit in 5 out of 7 I put the mask on And my face in

Each time I lose a little piece of myself Hoping to recover But those pieces never come back They fall away into an abyss Where everyone else Tosses away their pieces of zen

My mask is starting to crack But this lifestyle is my crack Just like them I don’t see a way out I cross off another day And lie back

One day I might awake And realize I’m not an addict I’m just a masochist Stuck in the abyss I can’t see an opening A whole bunch of dopies surround me Everyone is on the crack Everyone is clickity clack clack

I can never be one of them Because I don’t fit in Yet, I’m one of them

Hey, it’s me, Jade Willow. Thank you for reading my stuff. Check out the rest of my work at the links below if you want more:

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