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Feb 2020
Pain no one sees
It's hidden and curled away
Strength no one sees
It's curled and hidden away.

Swearing at the ones I love
Knee-**** reactions
Silly assumptions
Stick to my guns.

Be angry to feel correct
To be right
It doesn't fukn matter
Who said what and when.

It
Doesn't
Fukn
Matter

Stupid games we play
In our heads throughout the day
Makes an *** of you and me
I assume.

The demons we have
All bite the same
And trust
Can never be regained.

I am not wrong
I am not right
I love you, you ****
Even in hindsight.
kromwellfarkus
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kromwellfarkus  38/M/Australia
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