Vessel

Love is callous
View the bruises
Headed to Dallas
The broken truces
a bullshit beginning
virtual reading
constant spinning
without defending

torn is my heart
a reluctant truth
I'm just human
my flaws are proof

no deep reflection
it's simply hate
bugs in collection
can't hold my weight

approval means nothing
cracking these walls
ask for something
another curtain call

frustrated beyond control
holding back anger
distant drifting soul
I'm a stranger
to the writing
I often ignore
what is simple
the devil implores

just a vessel!!