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Confusion sets inSinking deeply into my
Heart
How did I let it get
This far?
I thought I was done
But then you show up
In all of your arrogant
Splendor
The real you hidden deep
Deeper than six feet
He's buried
Relying on your mask
To hold
How many times have I
Thought about it?
It rips a part my inner
Calm
Demanding to be seen
And heard
Then there are demands
That I can't make
But I can't stop
The demands are
Like ransom notes
Frequent
Just stop
Stop the thoughts
I'm done
I don't want thoughts
I want actions
I don't need words
I need something else
Something I believe I'm ready for
Something I yearn for








