I had become a leftover. I am nothing more than a plate of food he forgets about, And soon he will dispose of me. He comes to me when he is hungry for love, I feed him hoping he'll stay, But he leaves. Because that's all I am to him, Just a leftover.
I'm hungry And I crave her. I crave to be her's But I won't tell her that. Instead I sit and rot in my own acid. Watching myself deteriorate, Watching myself wither away without her.
unfiltered? Your thoughts are going to be exposed. Vulnerable, yet secure. Unprotected, yet strong. Unarmed, yet powerful. Are you ready for that? Are they ready for that?
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