even when I turned around
and refused to do whatever he wanted me to
I was still doing it for him.
at this point I don't know whether
I'm being myself
or being defiant because it's different.
because no ones really defiant with him.
being defiant makes me different.
It makes me exotic.
I wonder if that's why do it sometimes
and other times when I'm not with him
I continue.
I feel like it's actually me and other times it is actually me
but with him it feels different
it feels faker.
but with him it feels different
it feels faker.
I feel faker
and he has no idea
finally he has no idea.