FUCK IT

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Sometimes I worry about my family reading my poems
But ah!
Let them read
Let them worry
I am too tired to keep up this facade
Too many "I'm fines"
Too many "I'm okays"
I'm not!
I'm not!
There is something writhing inside of me
And
It
Won't
Get
Out

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