maybe you shouldn’t be left alone
maybe the walls you built make sense
maybe what you want is what you are most afraid of
fuck you
you and your inability to see beyond your selfish needs, your wants, and materialistic commercialized heart
fuck you
your glory dazed whiskey filled eyes
unable to realize loves dance at your step
give me your pain
your heart ache
your miss communicated mumblings and drunken drivel
ill spin them in to incoherent ramblings that skate on the edge of madness and art
but dance mostly in a bottle
emptied so you can’t see
can’t feel and refuse to acknowledge
love surrounds you and your nature is to run
fuck you
run, run next to your weakness
nibble on that barrel and free us from you hideous inability to recognize who you are
free me from the pain of growing
of knowing
fuck you
you’ll never know me
you’ll never know
love
fuck you
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