a small collection of bad feelings

Some call it red

why oh why
do I always believe your lies?
I want a lion on my side,
who can swallow you for my pride.

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I tire of watching you bend over backwards
to protect the feelings of everyone else
while I’m sat in front of you
bleeding
.

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let the good times roll…

…into the ditch, I mean.

That’s all. I’m done with feelings for the night. How are you?

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