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Cards
I’m sorry I have feelings,
A heart that always has a castle up around it
You say I
Drive you up the ceilings,
An unsteady house of cards,
You’re sick of all the bad dealings,
Does that include me?
Am I your ugly princess, while all of the others
Have queens?
You have to stop chasing after fantasy kings,
It’s fake glory, you’ll never win a war, joker
With a Spade in hand.
I am that spade.
The one you tarnished and rusted and broke,
You dropped me, picked up a club and ran.
Now I sit here in the dust,
Beautifully rust,
With no castle to keep me safe.
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