you are not my type / when you say you miss me i feely guilty for cringeing / because i think i have tricked you into falling for me / but i've also tricked myself into liking you / so tricky / burrow burrow burrow into my blanket / my face clothed in dishonesty stitched from my teeth / someone pulls me out of the hat / fist around my soft ears. the white reddens and falls / i can't hear audience applause / i can't hear anything / i asked for an answer and maybe it's convenient that he is gripping my ears tight so i don't hear the truth.
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Poetryan ongoing collection of the love poems of nobodi. the full anthology of nobodi's poetry, "i'll never be a poet", can be found on wattpad as well.
