Think
Of me less
As a hot
Fucking mess
And just
Someone
Who’s lost
Their way
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Think
Of me less
As a hot
Fucking mess
And just
Someone
Who’s lost
Their way
Such an intriguing web
Of tales you spin
All to hide
From what lurks within
Although I wrote this
For someone else
It suddenly occurs to me
That a finer analogy
For your behavior
There could never be
Leech
I
don’t
owe
you a
penny
But
you
sure do
owe
me
For
putting
food in
your
belly
And
living
in my
home
rent free
(Originally Posted 09.12.2019)
If you no longer love each other
Then what’s the fucking point
Just staying together to destroy each other
Noses permanently out of joint
Why not just call it quits
As it’s clear neither of you tries
That has to be better than being miserable
Until one of the two of you dies