ive been shot down,
morals dirtied,
standerds lowered,
character shady,
my emotions remain hidden,
yet my face shows what is desired,
what the public wants,
what my peers want,
not, what i want,
i have been shot down,
it ends...
it all ends now...
i show my desire,
i show my passion,
i show my wants,
i show my needs,
not for my peers,
nor for thy public,
now for me,
what is dear to me is open now,
im exposed, asking shoot me now,
yet in the shock of the wave,
the trigger stays.
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