I'm here
If I could breathe
I would tell you lies
I would give you excuses
and hide you from the truth.
If my heart beats
it beats with malice
to wish you death
with my rushing blood.
Maybe it's better that I can't
that I'm hidden deep inside
and can't breathe.
You squash me flat.
But know I'm always here
deep inside
the you that you don't like
that you hide.
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