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I'm sorry, your princess is in another castle.
I'm not going to say which one.
Cause I'm not all that sorry.
Do you know how many times I've said that?
How many times someone like you
comes up and hammers on my door?
It's inconsiderate and not even legal.
Have you informed the police, or
are you going vigilante?
Are you sure she even wants to be found?
If you're that rude to her
I know I wouldn't stay.
Oh, you're going away now?
I hope I made my point,
if you were even listening.
I'm not going to say which one.
Cause I'm not all that sorry.
Do you know how many times I've said that?
How many times someone like you
comes up and hammers on my door?
It's inconsiderate and not even legal.
Have you informed the police, or
are you going vigilante?
Are you sure she even wants to be found?
If you're that rude to her
I know I wouldn't stay.
Oh, you're going away now?
I hope I made my point,
if you were even listening.
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monotony fissures
don't let routine mask your (e)motions.
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I am a Boy {Hostage}
I am a boy with large breasts
everyday they are inflicted upon my vision
I feel them hideously bounce when I move
and force them into bras that jab at my self-esteem
I feel anguished by peoples' thoughts of my 'femininity'
Every time I shop for a bra they seem to go up a size
and they hurt too much to let them breathe
these damned things make me feel trashy
Because my manly look is ruined by them
Everyday I lie to myself
I tell myself I like having them
I think of all the girls who said they wished theirs were bigger
Although removal would make me feel handsome,
They don't want me to be altered, so I must make due
I can talk myself into wear
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