Makeup and Melancholy: A Collection of Poems

Your Version of Creativity

She's got it all, creativity and intelligence

And like a fish to water, you squirm towards her

I hope she breaks you down, rips you up, fuck benevolence

Watch her seize your heart, squeeze it tight

Till all your blood gushes out, watch her paint with it

You can be her tragedy, just fuel for her "creativity"

When you caress her lips it's like an inferno, but her eyes are like ice

Watch her paralyze and destabilize you

Sweetheart, don't you know that artists never place nice?

I want to see you come crawling to me, aching and pathetic

So I can bleed out whatever is left of you, watch you wallow in pity

Revenge is a bitch, and I can't promise she'll be as quick and easy as you like.

Baby, I loved you, but you denied my affection

The nights we spent, so much time wasted...

So don't you dare come around looking for my attention

I want her to slaughter your ego, till it's all gone

Like you've done to me so many times before

I want to see it waste you when she does you wrong