call you a liar
call me a fraud
and sure im no freud
but i know betteroverdose on ego or independence
take a fistful of pills or passion
and wake up in a empty bedrip the record from its sleeve
break it across your knee
watch as it shatters
forever in unpeaceful piecesand then when the clock strikes twelve
hit snooze on breath again
until you feel like loving another half assed lifeand let the pawns check the king
let the sky rain down help and hell alike
upon this facade you've so delicately torn to shreds
and let the crumbs of this world we shared
forever be stuck underneath your cracking fingernails
YOU ARE READING
he/him/you
Poetry[completed] some half assed thoughts i've had about unrequited love and unnecessary hope shattering revelations