A line of shame is shaking my body like a drug.
At work I push smiles, joviality,
cheery disposition.
A contented bee
To stop the negativity.
And when returning home,
Veil's gone,
I seem prone to vent a touch.
Actually, so much
That such a dark mood
Lies low to brood
And a heaving load
gets ready to explode.
At work I push smiles, joviality,
cheery disposition.
A contented bee
To stop the negativity.
And when returning home,
Veil's gone,
I seem prone to vent a touch.
Actually, so much
That such a dark mood
Lies low to brood
And a heaving load
gets ready to explode.
- By: prainwithum
- Level: Bong Water
- Added: 33 weeks ago
- Views: 535
- Comments: 18
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