identity

My body has had enough

In case you didn’t notice, it’s not ok

Funny how a blessing feels just like a curse

Just an invitation would have been just fine

I gave all I had to give

In the middle of the room, I did not hear from you

We’re caught in a trap

You can’t see the tears I cry

You can’t take back what you said

I welcome your thoughts

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