𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 ☪ 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂

- plastic green chair -

you remind me
of the plastic green chair
that's been
sitting in the same room
for three years

it's not for us anymore
little kids take the spot we once had
it's a bit cracked
and there's little stains
i know are from me
and i made
but you blamed it on me

im kinda glad you
blamed me
because as long
as you didn't
feel bad about yourself
i was fine
with it all

that chair was abused
cracked
unused
there for painting and drawing
little memories and stories
that can't be washed away
and i like that

because im gonna take that
green plastic chair
and toss it in the trash
because something
that powerful
with every marking
shouldn't stay in this desolate world
because i know
i know you look at that
with hate in your eyes