you treat conversations like materialistic objects you strive to gain

punch my teeth

i feel no need to forgive
but i might as well

i pour my coffee
then i leave
before the sun goes down

walk for hours in the dark
feeling all hell

am i a masochist,
resisting urges to punch you in the teeth
call you a bitch and then leave?

don't hold your breath
forgot you ever saw me

you don't deserve
you don't deserve what you say you love then neglect

take back what you said

you work 9-5 so i'll take
the night shift
and i'll never see you ever again
if i can help it