Massive

Stop this

You don’t know who you’re hurting

Or how much it affects them so

You don’t know

What is at stake

the laughter rumbling across the global stage


I will dance around the moon

If you laugh at me

I will poke at my ribs

and If you laugh at me too

I will sway alone

If you laugh harder

I will cower


None of us are sober

Anymore

I am breathing

But you are hardly looking at anything

But my last highlight


Some of us are stuck in the craze; socialite

Some of us are stuck in the gloom, yearning to always be a constant worry in the corner of your

eye.


These days are dark comedies

I wonder if there will come a time where these things that weigh on my heart

Will start to weigh on the world








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