Barricades

I have learned to

keep my opinions

 

in a closet, since

they will most likely

be censored.

 

Not directly,

of course, but

so-called friends

may well disown me.

 

The herd represents

security for most people,

 

but for me it means

I could get trampled.

 

So, I’ll stay in the closet

alone, pretending

it’s my own meadow

 

that no one can visit

without my permission,

 

but the assholes

always enter anyway.

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