Self-Serving Words
I write my life,
Heart beats on my sleeve
Leave
Nothing to the imagination
Just soothe the ache,
Heart beats on my sleeve
Leave
Nothing to the imagination
Just soothe the ache,
And devastation
Sees me laid bare
And why not
Why this
I ain't shit
I aim quick coarse words
At the hurt that's built this
He thinks he had it bad
Bet that on everything I have,
Sees me laid bare
And why not
Why this
I ain't shit
I aim quick coarse words
At the hurt that's built this
He thinks he had it bad
Bet that on everything I have,
I am at the edge here,
Heard him out
Had it out, phone call word play
No explanation for his ways
Gave him a chance to say
The truth
To make amends
And he takes this time
To say that he
Was left
Abandoned
I'm having fucking deja vu
This one sounds just like you
Acting like a victim, quick come
Catch crocodile tears, years
Have come and gone for days
I can't remember your face
Cause you and him and this
Was never real
How am I
No explanation for his ways
Gave him a chance to say
The truth
To make amends
And he takes this time
To say that he
Was left
Abandoned
I'm having fucking deja vu
This one sounds just like you
Acting like a victim, quick come
Catch crocodile tears, years
Have come and gone for days
I can't remember your face
Cause you and him and this
Was never real
How am I
Finding my worth
We were separated at birth
Worst and best thing
You ever did
Forgetting your kid
Me, I got use to
Birthdays where moms
Never called
I wonder if you remember at all
September
All those years ago
And now he's acting
Miserable
I don't call him
Or care
Or spare my time
Fuck you, I'm fine
And you have managed to forgive yourself
Without making any apologies
How is that even possible,
Probably
On that same shit
She's on
Move on
Forget
Let's let
The past be the last
Better than
Owning up to the truth
We were separated at birth
Worst and best thing
You ever did
Forgetting your kid
Me, I got use to
Birthdays where moms
Never called
I wonder if you remember at all
September
All those years ago
And now he's acting
Miserable
I don't call him
Or care
Or spare my time
Fuck you, I'm fine
And you have managed to forgive yourself
Without making any apologies
How is that even possible,
Probably
On that same shit
She's on
Move on
Forget
Let's let
The past be the last
Better than
Owning up to the truth
Weak tactics
No guilt
Bad habits
Catching up
With the things
You think you've built
But we were
Never
Castles
Just cards
Balanced on sand
In broken
Hour glasses
Sharp
Dangerous grounds
So I found
A way to exist
With cut wrists,
Cut hands
Cut feet
All of which cut me
Into a shape
That won't fit
That won't sit still
That never will
Be right
For anything good
Anything sweet
Anything that could be
confused for love
I never was
Gonna be more
Than the crumbs
You left behind
You left and I
Moved on
Moved forward
In the only way
I could
With my heart on my sleeve
The only way I left myself
Be seen
In the way I was made
As an effigy
You want apologies
From what's left of me
But I no longer
Feel the need
To let you get the best of me
I write out new things
Change the blueprints
And you no longer fit
And it's confusing
But I'm saying it slow
So simple
So you can understand
You had everything
Every moment
Every chance
And you let it all
Slip
Carelessly
Through your hands
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