please understand,
i have no wish to fight.
i'm just on fire,
burning with silenced metaphors.
refusing to kneel,
oppositional and alive.
just another vibration armed with syllables,
waging wars for my pleasure.
please be kind to everyone,
but me.
i need the conflict.
i'm addicted to sentences,
to poetry and prose.
a hit to my fix,
so fix me a hit and
lets joust with a word or two.
i promise to be who i am.
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