My Own Kind, My Own Mind

sticking to my skin

forgery in the pit of misery

truths told in confidence

then ejaculated all over me

stuck between my fingers

twirls of lies in my mind

shot out of a cannon

with the intent to lead


then disband

when the going gets rough

because people will say they care

people will say they’re your friend

people will say a lot of shit

enough to get you to the bridge

not to cross it

I’m trying to traverse this road

and it’s hard

I don’t take cues or hints

you all give me fits, with your maybe

with your inconsistency

just be left

or right

and allow me to make up

my own mind

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