Addline: Stumbling at All poetry

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pointlessdayz	dishevelled and bleary eyed, i stumbled into the classroom with a look on my face that said don't ask, don't ask, I'm never telling I'll just let you think what you want to think...
Wicked Child	cause im on the brink you'll never know
DeHemelValt	and dont think i care if you stare im used to it by now
pointlessdayz	staring is good, staring means that i exist people looking at me and think, "who the hell is that?" well just think of this, i do exist and everytime you think i dont i die a little inside soon there'll be nothing left nothing left to hide
Storic	I hide behind this weary shield reflecting back your stony stare My secret thoughts are safe, away from prying eyes.