MAN NEEDS

Yesterday I… Screwed it up. And that’s all I wanted. To do what I want. No talking, no judging, just open submission.

Today I will make you cry. To hide my blemishes. I’m just. I’m like a book. Each edition is translated different. I read when we are at war. You depend on me to shape your mind.

You want sharp destructive, smooth comfort. You want me to help you escape. I turn and change. You consume. I think for my benefit and miss the message.

Tomorrow, I will do it again. My desires change but never end.

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