Apparently, I write poetry on my phone at work. Here's poem I..of V. We'll see which ones actually get put up
If you're gonna lie to me
try and do it right.
Make yourself convincing;
make the words cut deeper
than any razorblade that's touched
you
but you can't and
you won't.
You don't really want to.
You'll push away
that's fine.
Because I'll only pull you closer.
Perhaps I'll only reassure your fears
that this is real.
True.
But it's all I know how be.
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