Harsh Truth (Y7E16)

I have become a harsh truth
and my habits are hard to wake up to
I can only hope that I can find myself
in the tiny traces of light
but sometimes these problems
drown everything and you can only hide so much
when everyone has your address
so I listen to the pounding at the door
louder and louder, until the frame screams
and I disappear into splintering wood
reconfigure myself on the edge
of my bed, head in hands
waiting to admit to this truth
this harsh truth of me

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