rough patch


I’m all nerves and no callous, and so I act so callous

To keep from being touched

And I don’t mean you any malice, but life has left me challenged

And split my tongue too rough

So I will oft’ mislead you, maneuver and intercede you, but please do not be fooled

It’s because I care too much


About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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