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honesty, paparazzi, volcanoes, undercurrents

i

you say i am honestly not the same person

i say one day i woke up honest

and i do not know how to undo experience

my own eyes and ears and nose and mouth

cannot be undone at the moment

how do you do it?

push that pressure to the back of your mind

like that

how do you all manage to laugh with a straight face

at things that you know aren't really funny

i can't fathom it. where you go

when you are stomping and ripping

and ****** and jeering

and laughing and running

it's exhausting to watch you

 

ii

i apologize if it doesn't make sense

that i can't play along

but playing along

doesn't make sense

i could never win a grammy

with this tight lipped smile

laughing at the expense of others

makes me feel more like a paparazzi

placating insecurities for currency

leeching off the vulnerability

you may not think i'm smart but

i am smart enough to know this is not 'normal'

and there is nothing wrong with staring at you in the rearview

and saying "i wish that was really sarcasm"

i'll tell you the truth

and you don't have to like it

and you don't have to like me

and i don't have to like you

because if there's one thing i know about myself

it's that i don't dislike anybody

until they show off their callousness

hoping it's the right party trick

to gain respect

 

iii

we watch comedy tv, and you are worried

by the way my spine cracks

when i let out a uncontrollable laugh

dragging on, beginning to spill, and as i try to quell it

my whole body shakes with the pressure

of it bubbling inside of me

you feel all of this beside of me

a small volcano with a bent back

quaking absorbed by pillows and flowers and cushions

not quite right for you

wondering why i couldn't laugh like this earlier

when we were not alone

everyone is looking for something more porous

more willing to let in effortlessly

and absorb tirelessly

that can simply laugh like a stream bubbles

and let go of the undercurrent

yet we are sharp and uneven and course like logs

and the weight of our actions carries much further

being shunted downstream by tides of gravity

every intention runs it's course

every intention speaks volumes

if you feel that in your core

every day you will uncontrollably think of how

every intention defines the quality of the laughter

stuck in someone else's head

and you will save it for things that are funny

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