Taco Tuesday

My lover is a liar
I lie alone and weep.

He talks about the man
He wants to be
But he acts like
the man he is

And I don’t know if I like that man.

I try to soften my heart
Remember to see
That I also talk about the woman
I want to be
Though I am the woman I am
And sometimes
I don’t like me.

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