Occupy

No heartcheck
Just tears
I’m so weak
Nobody gets this

I really don’t know
But the feelings showed up
And now they’re bugging me
Knocking at my door
And I already opened up
And let them have a seat
And I’m begging them to leave
But they’re having a cuppa tea
With their legs crossed
And watching my 40inch TV
I’m reminding them that
I do not need guests
I have way too much mess
I’ve had way too much
Here
In this space
So much that

You
Must wait for days
Weeks months
A really long fight
And a journey
Till
you
Get to
Occupy.

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