I use
To wait for approval
From every which way
I use to care what
everyone else had to say
I use to believe that their thoughts
words
Feelings
were makers of me
Then I remembered,
it’s only that way when I give in to their feed
of their obsessive need
to rule over
everything
outside of me
deceit thru illusion
Of so much pollution
I use to care
Till I let down my
Curly hair
Don’t care
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