What I’m thinking

I know you’re not thinking what I’m thinking

But maybe you could tell me why I think you are thinking what I’m thinking.

Stop the bleeding

I might start coding

maybe you’ll have to crack my chest open

But don’t pretend

that it’s all good

don’t remain quiet

Tell me that I lie about my lies

and that even you, especially you

know them too well.

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