My Thing

Many others question

what I do and why

they pour their negativity into my heart

the things they say could make me cry

were I a lessor person

and cared what they thought

these people whose dreams and emotions

are like toys that they bought

I do my thing no matter what

I do my thing no matter why

I do my thing through the pain

I do my thing in the rain

I do my thing and search for answers

I do my thing

and that’s just it

I do my thing

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  1. Yes. You have found your thing, metascribe. But my thing is bespoke… And it means nothing without a herald to hear. Without a witness to see.
    I am blind deaf and dumb, I have always been trapped behind my breast bone. I am the voice of the thymus. Help me, hear my songs.

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