Social situations (first draft)

I will wrench everything I hate about myself out of me

Place it on a stake

And parade it about

Until we’re laughing at something

That’s not me anymore.
I’m that mate that gets wasted

And shouts in your face 

But it’s ok because it’s pretty funny

That it’s only ever me I’m out to get
Just ignore me when it gets to 4 in the morning

My volumes down

And will power’s out

My most honest hour

For which no one

Need be around

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