JUNK

Your words come out, right, pretty and proper

Sensible, clever and sure sounding

I swallow them like a sweet cup of my mother’s tea

You so cleverly make me manipulate myself

‘Okay’ I say, because its all that I know to say,

It is right, pretty and proper

‘I will help you, but this is the last time.’

Next time I will say, ‘NO!’

Because it is sensible, clever and sure sounding

Next time my junk comes first

After all, I am stronger than I think.

Aren’t I?

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