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BREAKDOWN
I feel so claustrophobic. Just drowning in
Crowding sickness and breathing sin
My words shadowed and depressed
Dressed in pain for your request
I sit back and don’t intervene
But I’m still the one who is obscene
I’ll give you a small confession
I’m tired of you hiding behind past indiscretion
For someone who always kept me standing still
How do you expect to interpret what’s real?
All I’m doing is being pushed in place
Another scene from your twisted case
You can call it a misunderstanding or a mistake
But I’ll just enclose myself in this ache
Left to be criticized
My work peeled apart and lobotomized
Pulled down into a district of hate
Pushed aside into dead weight
Causing all my words to get flipped
and all my meaning to get stripped
But by the time you break my poetry down
You'll be ten feet underground
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