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Shame eating up my insides
Again and again
Ears not working right
One hour, two, three
Echoes still ringing
Confident
My jaw hurting from
Bent-up retorts
Your blind by choice bigotry
Tongue sore with biting back
And I know I’ve earned each ache
To keep the peace?
Echoes sounding hallow
Self scorn bites deep
But still unsatisfied
Feast dragging on long in the night