Massive
- Bella Michel
- Oct 19, 2019
- 1 min read
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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