segunda-feira, 11 de agosto de 2025

The glass house projectile

 It's so delicate
I recieved a bubble wrap vest
I recieved a cotton helmet
to deal with the wifi outage

People whisper in quiet song
and some look at me wrong
those feelings bruised
complaints are bellowed

each one of us accuses the other
of being that fragile marshmallow
despite the volatility under our covers


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