New poetry book or...

Down with her

I'm going to blow up pretty soon

Glitter guts spread all over you

And I'm going to drown my sorrow

No I am not going to give up on you

We'll never know but maybe tomorrow

I'll die too

When I have these bitches on my back

Trying to steal me from you Hell help

They are going to have to blow up another plane too

Well fuck you can make it happen too

Mob mentality it ain't  meant for me and nor I meant for those

Plastic hardwire whores

What the fuck is wrong with me is wrong with you

And I won't be fixed by you cunt

I am sorry if you're getting the raw deal

Having dealt with the devil ugh

All just trying to get a feel of being my next meal

I have my own sweetie I am waiting on

Even if this doesn't happen now

I'll die alone having given up on myself

No fucking royalty will take me home

I've locked myself on the other side of that door

And the same goes for saying unwelcome

Stay away from me Wattpad whore

And I don't want to know WhatsApp

When because of that I can't get it up

Or is it that I just don't want to anymore

Love and lust leads back to the same sunken ship as before

Which to choose when they'll both get me there

How about neither

Don't worry I am just demented by the world

Cemented in my brain with the stamp of degenerations

And I'll go down for her

Yeah I'll go down on her

OH I'll go down for her

Yes I'll go down with her