Forget your affirmations
You're a criminal, denied
I see the way you slit me open
Even if it was just in my mind
I've been bleeding out on the table
My guts litter the floor
You are standing over me
All my blood, you just ignore
Though it's sticky on your fingers
Does it smell like bittersweet?
Did you really forget?
That's the way you treated me.
Like I was a cadaver,
just a hunk of rotting meat.
You smile and you call me.
"How's your day?"
"How have you been?"
I've been on a fucking rampage.
"Oh, I'm fine."
I'm just dying deep within.
And I think I swear
I want your love
Though it's brash
And it is cold
There's some part of you,
I'm fighting for
That is worth this feeling
no?
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