My Heart Pumps
My Legs Move
I Sit Down
I Rot
I Hide My Stink
I Follow Directions
I Know How To Work
I Keep My Mouth Shut
I Know My Place
I Hide My Stink
I Need You More Than I Hate Myself
You Hurt Me Then You Hurt Yourself
Why Hide The Lie
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Wet ground and the snow is still not falling Circumstances are alarming, darling The future…