the mirror is shattered
like the fool that views
you look at me with love
but baby i’m bad news
the scholars and the madmen, the wretched and the ridiculed, beaten and abused by the ones that should have loved them most, this is not about them though, is it
this about the fool himself, as he curls into a ball alone on the couch, reading about trauma in an effort to not relive the trauma that leaves him curled in a ball alone on the couch
the mirror is shattered
like the fool that views
you look at me with love
but baby i’m bad news
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Hugs? You okay?
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some days the world is heavier than others. just need to not need for a bit. of that makes sense.
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yeah, it does. Sometimes somebody else needs to hold up the world. Hugs if you want them.
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only an idiot turns down hugs. I may be a fool but I am no idiot. Thank you.
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