They'll tell you what you're worth
even if you don't deserve it,
the respected with a secret,
it's not enough to hold my hand
when i can't even stand alone,
skidding along the very bottom
of a worn thin sense of self,
soiled by the afterbirth
of misguided maturity,
you won't get what you want from me.
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