Everyone but you

knows you haven’t changed

            damn shame

ride low

    so low they forget you exist

    so low we forget to mention you

Even to complain

False modesty entangles me

    pretending not to be angry

science ensues

She’s a soul of coal

    a sole troll

            life of a cannonball

Got skin cream like sin scream

    never admits

            so silent you can tell a mile away

Attacks by giving up

            she drinks from your cup

    all the time you wish you were gay

 

 

 


 

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