The tears that I cried, that you’ve never seen,
Paints a vivid picture that you’re actually very mean.
Laughing at my pain, captioning it #pathetic
The space between your lungs has no heart, but a chamber that’s cryogenic
How I’d pray for your soul in hell to burn,
Forgiving each time, watching my fibers churn
Caressing your lies, like a hand in a glove,
Persuading myself, that I’m who you love.
How do you function devoid of the mechanism that pumps blood and emotions through your body?
Have you no regrets leaving my feelings in the lobby?
Throwing my heart in the way of an eighteen wheeler,
And some how I’m addicted, and you’re my drug dealer
I can’t wait to get my copy
ReplyDeleteThis is one of my favorite
ReplyDeleteYou are truly gifted
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