these thoughts are why i have no friends
Wednesday
a poem.
show me the real you,
the real human in there.
the real feelings.
raw or not.
show me the real you,
with all the life.
the eyes of death
or the eyes of birth.
show me the real you,
all of it, once.
Now.
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