Hey, im danny.
Have we met?
Are you sure?
What do you really know about me?
What makes me tick?
Or insecure?
Of course you dont know.
Thats the way i'd let it stay.
Not many make it inside my head.
Thats how i stay safe.
'Cause there is a method to my madness.
Effects from all the pain.
But i keep that inside.
Becuase it's mine.
So stay away.
Every wall is from a very specific point in time.
Braced with personal reasons.
To keep me safe inside.
And now i'm the perfect joker.
I grin and make you laugh.
And your none the wiser.
Becuase i wear a mask.
It's made of apathy.
I wear it very well.
You think it's who I am.
And thats how i can tell.
So yeah.
I'm Danny.
Have we ever met before?
Go on.
Think hard.
Really?
Are you sure?
Author notes
Think about it. Have we met?
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of course i know you silly, you sqautted in my house for a long time! i know how you feel, often times i wonder if i even remember who i am behind all the walls and barriers i set up. it kind of makes you think though, does anyone really know anyone? Does anyone know themself?
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you've grown to be a better writer than me, not fair. I love the rythem. And for the record, i think I know you a lil better.
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