I Love the Words I Hate to Speak

Staring till my eyes water
I think I missed a spot on the floor
Though I've checked several times before
Inside's loud, but outside's quiet
If no one pointed it out, I wouldn't mind it
I love the words I hate to speak
I pick my split ends and I kick my feet
I cry and make my ptosis worse for a week
I love the words I hate to speak
Scratching till the skin breaks
Hair between my fingers, I won't touch my face
Bend and snap at the broken place
I don't stay still when I sit
If no one pointed it out, I wouldn't mind it
I love the words I hate to speak
I pick my split ends, and I kick my feet
I cry and make my ptosis worse for a week
I love the words I hate to speak
Things got worse before I knew how
I guess I'm the one creaking the floorboards now
Hope told me I could start anew, but she never did come through
(We'll figure that out later.)



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