I've Been Fucked Up All This While
gay boy's truth
Thinking I've been fucked up all of this time
R.E.M over puddles of shame
As I tip toe to your bed side
In my attempt to arouse you
I am swimming through our line of shadows
and hidden family truths
They had me thinking I was the only one
To soften my edges and get fucked like a dog - no clue
Ive been living fucked up all this time
Your square craving sensations
Only I can induce
Giving in to your will to feel me up
Against your wavering constitution
Providing party favors with no clutch at hand
Pawin at Playboys while you eyein me out
The girls don't notice you
and I am the next best option
Offer myself up to your disposal
The boys are fucked
and I'm just living my truth
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