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I’ve been boning the devil(in disguise)
So, do you party much ?
When I grow I Hope I’d know the ropes
Vexatious sirens plug in syre
Suicidal passion. Jayden’s ego had to die
Maladjusted, awkward, icon
A poignant memory my fickle heart is bleeding
Ever somersault with a pack of pain
Nothing to see on this side
Just red, dark and. Grey clouds
Was I rough to be perspicacious ? Only time would tell
Irascible rants Lord i wana sleep
When I accosted you with my pain you showed inordinate amounts of disgust and contempt
How dare I bleed from the stab wound you gave me
Am I gassing up inordinate amounts of pain or you just lack introspection ?
Imprécise words
Why nobody tell me I was sinking (oh heee)
Why nobody tell me I can lean(oh heee)
Your lack of empathy muddied the gas chamber clean
“Anguish Longer Than Sorrow” echoes into the ether:
“To have a home is not a favor.”
To expect you to do right by me is not a favour
Dirtied thé ceiling, my heart’s chirping clean
When I grow I Hope I’d know the ropes
Vexatious sirens plug in syre
Suicidal passion. Jayden’s ego had to die
Maladjusted, awkward, icon
A poignant memory my fickle heart is bleeding
Ever somersault with a pack of pain
Nothing to see on this side
Just red, dark and. Grey clouds
Was I rough to be perspicacious ? Only time would tell
Irascible rants Lord i wana sleep
When I accosted you with my pain you showed inordinate amounts of disgust and contempt
How dare I bleed from the stab wound you gave me
Am I gassing up inordinate amounts of pain or you just lack introspection ?
Imprécise words
Why nobody tell me I was sinking (oh heee)
Why nobody tell me I can lean(oh heee)
Your lack of empathy muddied the gas chamber clean
“Anguish Longer Than Sorrow” echoes into the ether:
“To have a home is not a favor.”
To expect you to do right by me is not a favour
Dirtied thé ceiling, my heart’s chirping clean
Published 3rd Dec 2019
Author's Note
Hearts shattered with being cheated on. Hope me ousting how I feel would give me the comfort I seek
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20th Jan 2020 8:41pm
i understand the betrayal of
< the one >
and of the ones watching silently -- chatting to our faces IRL, as if all is well.
While i have not totally connected with Your verse, here,
i understand the emotion (i wrote a spill: Symbiotic No, that is very similar in Feel. i spilled a short while after filing for divorce)
< the one >
and of the ones watching silently -- chatting to our faces IRL, as if all is well.
While i have not totally connected with Your verse, here,
i understand the emotion (i wrote a spill: Symbiotic No, that is very similar in Feel. i spilled a short while after filing for divorce)
