Don’t Lie

What am I
some type of pussy?

Well what kind of question
will fuck up my digestion
defend from suggestion
and tend my regression
like tending
tomatoes in the garden
until my softness
is ripe
and weak with leaks.

That’s one heck of a question.

Bobbing like a cork
or
Swimming like a shark

My choice
and also everything in between
but for gods sake
don’t let me bob like a cork
and think I’m swimming
like a shark
In the dark
light of life not brimming
silently sob, I’m no narc
free of gods grace
there is no space for me to be seen
My choice.

But for fucks sake
for gods sake
for jake’s sake

Don’t lie.

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