April 19, 2023

Marsha

I live a life of regret,
Made myself to be,
Who I needed to be,
They don't know who I am.

The shows been over,
The residency has ended,
I don't have to report there anymore.

I have my own doors to close,
My own blinds to pull down,
You'll never get to see inside.

I was who I needed to be,
To survive your residence.

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