Your Another Half-part
Though I'm shitting everywhere
I don't have to hide in anywhere
I'm out here and there
In the deepest hide
I broke out with freedom
I don't have to hide in anywhere
Though I'm shitting and You non-shitting?
You regard me as imperfection
Sure I'm not, and I don't have to be
Yet I'm not mean, and sneakingly hiding forever
out from sunshine
If I'm the acid rain
Once I got under the sunshine
But the other half-part of you
Is not as beautiful as your heart decipted to be
The darkness it hides
Can never see the sunshine
get under the sunshine
poem by Babette Teeth
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