I am etc in a cloud of sharp strokes
Blurred in unimportance
lost in transition.
I am alone, pretending I’m not
Hesitantly using we
knowing it’s really you
and me.
I am mask behind a mask
... behind a mask.
The deeper the uglier,
with no core to show for
I am...
a heartbreak waiting to happen
Clinging onto fresh pain
and creating, when it gets rancid
I am a forgiver and forgetter
Because I really don’t give a damn
... selfish as I am.
I am, I am, I am
And one day, it can be said
that I am not.
You hold your breath,
I let mine out.

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