who am I?
I'm not a cheater
I'm not a liar
I'm a nobody
waiting for a void filling piece of shit
for one last time.
don't talk to me
don't look at me
because I know everything is a fucking lie
months on end
I've been lied and lied too
But no more
I just
I don't know what I want
I want someone to hold this
fuck my friends
because they're not there for me
fuck my others
because they're not there for me
they never were
they were just there for the ride
and not the fare of the taxi
YOU ARE READING
Kill Me, I'm 3 Faced (VII)
Poetrywhat a time to be alive right? these events take place from January 2016 to March 2016