You can
slice your wrists open
For years on end
And you still won't understand
Why I do it.
You can say you do,
Pretend you do,
Think you know,
You really, really do.
But you,
Of all people,
Should know we don't all fit
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PoezieCompletely uncensored thoughts and observations, about most anything. Non Fiction #87 // Poetry #193 © Papyruspoet 2014.
