"You are Loved"

Your purity is acidic,
Burning me up when i
Draw near you.

Does that make me evil?
Or does it make you
False and poisonous?

Yes, I hate your
“loving” gaze and smile
Which trigger me so.

Yet you preach your
Paper machete while
Disregarding it yourself.

We are both as fucked
Up as possible; so,
Neither of us are at fault.

You are acid and I base;
We sit at opposite ends
So that others may find
Life in the middle.