Monday, December 14, 2009

Two Good Friends

My face twitches and shakes when you give me compliments
I'm not used to niceties
I respond more naturally to insults
The only real habit I have had is self sabotage
And picking at my face
I shake when I wake
My cure and my disease have become good friends
What kind of time have I wasted?
It's all nonsense, lean back.

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