The world has its ways of telling you "enough,"
and I have my ways of never hearing.
That's why my knees and heart make funny noises
When I try to use them anymore.
It wasn't that I didn't want to hear.
For the longest time, I thought I needed not to,
But I'm listening now.
It's easier for the first time, for a short time
When you just don't care.
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