Disgrace

Locked away, living in a bulbous shell

The one I built special

Just for me, justified self-degradation; absolute bullshit

I always need to disappear,

as if anybody else cares about the subtle           disparities

I watch myself so closely

Yet there is so much I am willing to overlook,

I am a monster

I don’t know where I’ll start

If I ever want to try to stop

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