The Essence Of Who I Am

I feel like there is a part inside of me

That likes to tear things apart

Including my own head

Like my deepest kept secrets ready to jump out of their hiding spots

Ready to scare you into oblivion

I missed this raw feeling of fear

How it crawls around my tongue ready to lash out

The circumference of an old black and white TV

Reciting how perfect it is and how ugly I am

But it’s OK because I just tear it apart

M.A.P

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