Lambs to Beasts
I fight with myself everyday The constant humming of thoughts in my head The instant buzz of feelings in my chest The wild itch within my bones All because you I am supposed to be docile Nice, quiet, meek But every time I am with you I am wild Mean, loud, assertive I don't shrink for you Instead I grow Little do you know I fight with myself everyday
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