Pre And Post Pandemic Poetry

Run

[CIB] *TW* for language.

You look at me so differently,
When I hug you I no longer feel that warmth.
If I tell you what I'm thinking,
you interrupt with your own ending to my queries
I guess you're always right...

Like a worn out book, always so predictable.
It's a story I know, like the back of my hand. I know the ending very well...

So run. Run as fast as you can.
Between us, you were always the swiftest.
Take every thing you want, just leave me now.
My tears are something, you'll never obtain.

So run, like always
please don't turn back
You've done it before
And to be frank,
I don't give a fuck.

I've already lived through this story
And I say no. Not with me.
I gave you what I had,
What I could,
But you left my heart out on the porch,
Halfway through your door.

Oh you,
A booklet filled with predictability.
These notes, they're always the same.

So run, run faster darling.
Between us you were always the slickest.
Just take whatever you want, just leave me now.
Know these tears are something, I'll never give.
Run faster, run out of sight.
You've done it before
And to be frank
I don't give a fuck.

So many lies
So many goodbyes
Dedicating you one more verse would be a sin
Yet here you stand,
An old dog with old tricks
It doesn't fit well at all.

So run, run away like you've always done
Just know my tears for you will never fall.
Just take whatever, I don't care anymore.
Since you've taken all before,
just do it again.

Cuz to be frank
With an empty chest
I don't give a fuck.

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