Listen

listen

I don’t want to hear about your accomplishments.

I don’t want your list of dids and dones.

I don’t care for the gold you made,

The price you’ve paid.


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I don’t want your plastered mask so carefully set.

I don’t want the humble brag you meticulously let.

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Don’t fill my life with all that noise.

We’re all just growing girls and boys.


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We need some peace — simplicity.

So cool it down. That’s my one just plea.


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