i know ears are only ears
but i hear them talking
"we want more"
i'm sitting on some
pedistool thingy
looking over the river
trying to write
they want me to write
they like my stuff
but they don't matter
i don't write for recognition
i write to escape
but your little exercises
you call them exercises
i call them restraints
limitations
boundaries
i can't write about
school buses
or fly swatters
my work is self-reflection
and i am not your Cadillac |
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