The Shell Game

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This jovial face,

Hides something behind its lips.

Your forked tongue tells lies.

Anchored in the Clouds

  
We’re floating anchors,

Inside hearts that are falling,

Upwards to cloud nine.  

Purge 

  
I don’t know what’s worse,

This poison that plagues my veins? 

Or your indifference? 

The Arrogant Altruist (or #SorrynotSorry)

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How to stop habits?

These constant apologies…

For my existence.