Don’t drag me in stuff
I’m not into.
Don’t brag to me about things
I don’t care for.
Your chitchat
your backbite
keep it.
Congratulate yourself
for holding the heart
strong like a rock,
cold and sharp
like icicles.
You can’t touch me
with your hand
I’ll turn invisible,
but indivisible
from myself.
I will be more than the smile
I once shed on you.
Don’t glorify the things
I never signed up for.
I’m not into it.
Leave me alone.



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