i have a question.
are you going to shut up
are you going to stop hogging attention
are you going to grow up
and pull your fingers from the mud
you have grown too dirty
and obsessed with the staring looks of others
they are what you feed on
in the paper thin light of your room
with the screens going
next to
the absent faces of your
friends
and you are plugged in
charging with your eyes closed
and your mind dazed
shivering with
the shock
the hesitation
the exhilaration of the wrong
i don't think you do anything for yourself
but for others
or rather
i don't think you do anything for others
but for yourself
its all become rather
compli
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