The worst is when
All hope is gone
And you know that they
Can’t carry on
When the end is coming
At them hard
And all that’s left
Is wounds and scars
That’s when you wish
They could call it a day
Instead of just watching
Them waste away
Autonomy
It won’t be
The fault
Of destiny
Or a hand
Fate fails
To deal
I’ll leave
Unperturbed
And without
A word
Because that’s
How I’ll fucking feel
Not Everything Is For Sale
How much would it cost
He said
For everything combined
You might pay me for my body
She said
But you could never buy my mind
Money Talks
Don’t just fucking humour me
She said
Listen to what I’m saying
But my job is to indulge you
He said
Isn’t that why you’re paying?
(Originally Posted 02.02.2021)
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 