Stop Being a Messenger

Don't awkwardly leave things to me. Take responsibility for your own words. Don't shove the spark into my hands, Then hide behind me to cool off. Don't awkwardly leave things to me. My shoulders aren't for storage. Speak if you want to speak, leave it if you want to leave it, Carry your own weight. Orange Cat Kidult bops to the low bass, Notes on the desk no longer stand in for anyone. This line isn't a wall, Just returning the name to its original weight.