pin the blame, pin the blame
on everyone else
but yourself
completely invalidate my need for solace,
stick by my side like a leech when i don't need you to
and bleed my soul dry
the screaming, the crying and the silent tears
that you've never seen
you don't know what you do to me
your behavior doesn't even disappoint or anger me anymore
because i've grown so accustomed to it now
social interactions tire me out
but to you they're just a personality flaw
so kill my personality with your own
but remember, i was already dead so it won't work
YOU ARE READING
secrets from the lair
Poesíaan anthology of bad poetry, but who cares [the lowercase letters all throughout are intentional, they're not grammatical errors]
