it doesn't seem to matter
how small i feel
i will still manage to drive
myself too far
into view in front of you
shouting the truth
in whispers of small talk i
regret planning
-but yr cool- no spin on men's
self delusion
felt right then the need to shut
the fuck up Now
who even listens to the
voice within that
protects me and you from the
folly? saying
out loud what no one cares to
acknowledge. dare.
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