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I am an abstraction of self,

i consider you.

i am an unrefined and mal-informed

realist-

my straight and narrow walk

is more like heel to toe,

i regret to tell you

stuff about me, but

i'm not exactly,

a liar-

dead in the water, only mostly

hollow,

a pathological

need some help case,

with dark circles,

under both

eyes-

to think of you, i see myself indulging

there's more at risk here*

than whats upon the table,

is the bluff of a hand, that i'm holding,

truly worth showing?

(consequences to bear burden~)

one day

i want to die, cos'

when you sleep with bugs,

you become one-

oh yeah, because i'm tired

of all of the empty,

that is you,

yes, all of you-

i'll run away,

(i think it's time for me to leave)

but you, please, stay-