Can you tell the truth when you are talking to yourself?

Giles Foden

I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.

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treat me like a college textbook. spend lots of money on me but never touch or look at me

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What was I going to say? Something about the violent moods of my soul. I think I grow more and more poetic. Perhaps I restrained it, and now, like a plant in a pot it begins to crack the earthenware.


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Sometimes I am scared that my soul is

just too big

for someone to share their life with me.

Maybe because this soul of mine,

this pal,

romanticizes everything.

Like the way a man holds the steering wheel

or sips his drink.

Is my soul too big for a person to want

a forever with someone…

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gettin real tired of my own bullshit

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Drink too much coffee, wear lipstick that’s too dark, and never settle for a life you don’t want.

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