Self Centered Words
I can't like
Everything you write
It isn't possible
Is it
Are we even
On the say page
Tripping over each other
For attention
On the same stage
I've changed
I've read
Too far into your words
And I've become afraid
Of what I hear in them
Desperate
Dying
Embers
Lie behind those eyes
Slicked forked tongue
Slipping
Sly
Between these thighs
Tricking hearts
To tick tock to
Your lies
Make it feel good
If only for tonight
Then honey hang me
Out to dry
Am I right
Am I on to something
Suddenly
I'm nothing
Day afters scare you
Bare you
Catch you quick
By ankles
You see
Angry
Anchors
Where really there are none
Just me
And my heart
One
Was always your favorite
On account of
Your flagrant disregard
For the scars
You cut into my arms
When you begged me
Not to leave
Hold me tight
And then
Release
Leaving me
To fall
Hardly ever call
Or come around
But now
You want me
To read your words
Feel the hurt
And make better of the worst
Tell you they’re deep
And keep
Me on my toes
But no
I can't like
Everything you write
Like everything’s alright
Like yesterday’s not real
And we
Are new tonight
You were always
More concerned
With taking
Your turn ahead of me
Filling your selfish needs
Without regards
To we
But me
I’m definitely done
I don’t need to read your words
I know every
Single one
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