happily incontent

Repeating lies

to regain stress

but your constant reassurance

inables you to confess

 

Don't love the way

you hold your drink

just adore how every night

you're not required to think

 

I may seem apprehensive

I'm really not shy

I just keep all my secrets

locked up inside

 

The key is a fort

built through days and nights

or maybe in fact

if your hands feel just right

 

Whether you do it for thrill

or without any regard

some people deal with impossible

while you're struggles are merely hard

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