Tell Me What I’m Allowed to Say
60: is this a poem? (vague details that rhyme incoming)
Tell me what I’m allowed to say
Tell me how I’m allowed to say it
Show me the superior way
If I run it by ya, ya won’t okay it
There aren’t many things that can get under my skin in the way this all has. I sit alone in the office at night, wondering what decision brought me here. I can’t think of something I regret. But still, my feet are stuck in this mome…