My mind is broken.
It split right open.
Some part of me just left my decaying
shell hoping.
Fill the gap with pills that don't work.
Sooner you'll be 6 feet under the dirt.
Not like you felt alive anyway.
The worms will help you rot away.
Never mind the people you left..
You selfish cunt that is personal theft!
Don't die yet,
that's a dick move.
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Poems To Make Your Teeth Rattle
PoetryI am mataya moore and this is a random collaboration of things that my go through my brain, turned into poetry.🗡
