Let's call it a truce, shall we?
My pesky little monster
Oh! The stories you tell me
About myself
But don't bother
To smear me with guilt
I won't drown in it again
You hit me up at night
Deranged and drugged,
As I lay on the bed
With too many thoughts in my head
You hit me up at daytime
Gleaming with a power
Threatening to destroy me
Even at this hour
YOU ARE READING
A Part Of Me
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