all
the dreadful people
the ones who try too much
to be real
something they’re not
weighing me down like
heavy balloons
i’m a good guy really
with a decent heart
but the world’s turned me
into a cynical prick
with hardened feelings
and
a lack of sympathy
for anyone but
myself
i try to drown my guilt, hide away
let no one touch me
but to stand in the sun
with blue sky and sunshine lifting me off my feet
is just too hard to resist,
sometimes

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