i don't know to talk.

i can't find the words

or the will.

i'm so rinsed and tired

and communications a gate i can't jump.

i'm not a show pony,

or a prize steed.

i'm like a little puppy that has had a big day.

i can't chase balls around a park for

hours and hours, and then still

play at home.

fuck everything i'm going to bed.

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