A Submission From My Heart

Wouldn’t it be more fair

To me if you were honest

At least about something more than

The parts of you you think are decent

I find your decency to be of the most

Guarded, deceitful parts of you–

I fell in love with you for your

Walls and your pressure and the

Cold steel poured in your glare.

Everything I write about you is a

A submission from my heart,

I listened to you

Better than I ever listened to myself

Perhaps you listen to

No one, and that is what I am most

Jealous, of.

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