no scale

I don’t follow rules, I make my fucking own.

You want me to compete and play the rules of the game.

But I don’t have enough shame to be a slave.

I eat the heart right out of everything I touch.

I couldn’t care less if I’m asking for too much.

You try to tell me what beautiful is

and I blow it away with a kiss

You try to show me what power looks like

I laugh hysterically, and take no sides.

you can’t defeat what you don’t understand.

you want to be above me

but I am in between every line you draw.

One response to “no scale”

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    Tired, Wired, and Sometimes Inspired

    Conformity isn’t for me.

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