I tried so hard to stand up straight

tried to be myself

but in the end

i needed my imaginary friend

he’ll put his arm round me

tell me it’s okay

or that it doesn’t matter


he’s got the power

not to change the world

but at least

adjust the resolution

he values my


listens to all my shit

makes like it’s interesting


the ins and outs, the complications

could take forever to explain

to anyone else – and they’d get fed up

of the tragedies

when i’m on my knees

he’s there

for me


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