He awakes to accessories for all
situations,
From self-aggrandizing introductions
To self-imposed, pretended isolation.
They are his armor, his pillow, and his
hook,
From clothes to hair to carrying a
“favorite” book,
and he has planned ahead of time for
how they make him look.
I wake up every morning knowing my
plans,
and what I'll actually do, and the
difference.
I know exactly why I'm doing what I'm
doing.
I know most of my mistakes before I
make them,
and exactly how they make me look,
and never once thought it cause to
stop.
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