my mother repeats to me
"an apple a day keeps the doctor away"
so tell me then doc, what can i do to keep the
monsters underneath my bed astray?
"an apple a day keeps the doctor away"
doc, i'm unfixable! can't i just depart this cruel place?
how much more do i have to pay?
"an apple a day keeps the doctor away"
mother, stop feeding me lies coated in lemon drops
i can see your inside demons that see me as prey
"an apple a day keeps the doctor away"
mother, that won't suffice anymore
and it's not enough to make me stay
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Poetrythe moon exhaustingly chases the sun asking for her love only for the cycle to continue and his heart to be torn in shreds. this is the fate of estranged lovers.
