"Don't tell me any lies
I'd rather know nothing
Than be deceived
And live in a disguise
I'm supposed to believe you
But you are a contradiction
It's like being hot and cold
Denying and believing yes and no
You can't make up your mind
You can't decide anything
You don't know what you want
Inside of you what would I find
You want me to be there
And yet give you space
I feel as if I'm in the lion's mouth
Or deep inside his lair"
~Grace Marshall
From my poem" The Fight"
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