Grasp
Reaching out slowly in the beginning.
The distorted tricks one plays with themselves once in a while have become common practice.
I'm at ease.
Lies,lies, the sweet tenderness of that word itself lulls you in.
Or is it the fact that you start to believe them?
Digging into the trunk of desperation to find my favorite mask.
I hate how easily it fits.
I can even change my accent to match it's form.
I swore I would never wear this particular one again yet,well,you get it.
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