We say our 3am thoughts
Are more truthful
But we still like to
'sleep on it'
And we say that drunk mouth
Speaks sober mind
But don't trust the drunks
As a society are we just scared
Scared of the truth
What if I make all my decisions
at 3am and empty my heart
To your voicemail drunk
Because by morning I change my mind
And I don't have dutch courage
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Use Your Words
PoetryThis is a poem about the words right here in this book. Watch me laugh and smile then take a look Into the deepest corners of my mind. Please don't fear for what you might find. Don't cower from the truth. This is my revolution. I refuse to be silen...