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letra de the judge - alexandria maillot

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i used to be
the one you held at night
we’d breathe in deep
exhale to still and quiet
you’d wake, i peak
wait for your restless feet to start tiptoeing
towards the bathroom sink

i used to know
the way you’d say h-llo
peck on my check, “good morning my dear sweet-“

in the mirror i’m thin
stripped of oxygen
what will be underneath
if i try to shed this skin?
i’m fixing what’s bent out of shape

and i’ll keep it in the back where i know it’s safe
but what’s a loss if nothing’s gained?
and who am i to judge when a line’s not straight?
who am i to judge?

i strip the sheets
clean out the cabinets
sweep underneath the places we would sit
what’s left to fix?
in all this empty sp-ce, your fingerprints keep getting in my way

in the mirror i’m thin
stripped of oxygen
what will be underneath
if i try to shed this skin
i’m fixing what’s bent out of shape

and i’ll keep it in the back where i know it’s safe
but what’s a loss if nothing’s gained?
and who am i to judge when a line’s not straight?
who am i to judge?

- alexandria maillot

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