up or down

I don’t want to beat a




I wish I felt better.

So, so gets me by

but I’d rather feel

ecstatic.  (Actually

“erotic”came up

with spell check.

Maybe I should

have chosen that


But to continue…

I don’t know who’s

in charge of the

feeling dept.

Faking it may

start my engines

but continuing

to fake it

seems a sham,

unreal & false

or fake, like the

word says.

People are going

to get cheated

if I smoke &

mirror them.

I need to

walk out in

the open

where they

can see me.

Scary to

be real (who you are)


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