i'll stop
i seriously would
but how come it didn't feel like you know that I would stop on my own accord
was it too much that you thought you needed to say stop
i'm casual
i say things flippantly because i don't deem them important
i rarely watch my words with people i'm close with
because they're my people
my homies
i am not worried 'bout crossing a line cuz i have faith
i have faith that time will be enough for one to remake their boundaries
by then I'll know what not to cross
i cannot avoid lines i cannot see
if i bother looking for each one i'll be too afraid to venture out
so tell me
i'm not a mind reader
i cannot guess what is running inside your head
i cannot notice the delicate details as i bulldoze through words
i am sick
there are boundaries that i do not view as such
there are lots of things that do not come close to my tipping point
i've experieced many things
and these taught me not to give care
cuz these things, i've believe them to be trivial my whole life
i'm sorry
don't worry
i'll stop
as much as you wanted me to
[A3.19]
untitled poem #21
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