nothing but fuck off
it happened again
everyone i trusted just blew up in my face
the grenade ripped flesh and I am bleeding more than metaphorically
get the fuck out
you dont care
you are sitting out there having so much fun
and i am dying
i have to live with you
get the fuck out
i was in tears and you saw
and you said nothing
what else do i have to say
you are toxic to me right now
and erode my heart tissue
what was even left of it
what do i have now
fuck off
This poem is about:
Me