they made it easy for me
to self-indulge in a love
that was so fake
the people who are supposed to care
yet don’t, are so good at looking like
art
if my bedroom walls
were made from glass
you would see that your words
have power to cause pain
You would beg for the walls to
be built by bricks
so you could turn your guilt into
arrogance and your shame into
pride
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