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Who I Am
Everyone is afraid to be who they really are.
They don't want to be judged.
They don't want to be ridiculed.
They don't want to be abandoned.
They want to be just like everyone else and fit in.
I am not one of those people.
I don't care what you have to say about how I look.
I don't care what you think about me.
I don't care if you love me or not.
I'm not afraid to be myself.
Because I love me for who I am, not for what I pretend to be.
may as well buy another packcollapse, and breathe into the carpet:
sunday mornings are not
for falling apart, but damn
the amphorics, this
is not an atmosphere.
you fell in love like you always
wish you didn't, made all their
smiles replaceable, interchangeable,
fell asleep with shadows and kept
drinking, just letting yourself sleep
with blue pills
and tried not to scream.
(keep this image in your head:
fire and nectarines, a sudden jerk
of realization, inspiration
breaking your neck and leaving you forever
breaking bones is not so different
from breaking hearts - it's all about
the leverage, the angle, the mode
(and at least it wasn't personal;
it can color in your own guilt
for starting lines and never ending
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