Pretty for themselves

I forgot about myself

While I was trying to be one of the greatest

Meanwhile I tasted the spaces. Between continents.

My right hand teases my left nipple while my other

Forgets how to love and cry

The tightness in my chest is the biggest pain I try to hide

Most men let themselves go when they starkly realize

The women knew it all along

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