Tapes
I am someone easy to leave Even easier to forget A voice, if inaccurate
Again: I’m the one they all run from Diatribes of clouded sun Someone help me find the pause button
All these tapes in my head swirl around Keeping my vibe down All these thoughts in my head aren’t my own Wreaking havoc
I’m too exhausting to be loved A volatile chemical” Best to quarantine and cut off
I’m but a thorn in your sweet side You’d better off without me It’d be best to leave at once