2014-07-28 - 1:10 a.m.
That Is All
Every day is hard
Today is worse
I don't have time
To look inside
I'm cursed
I can write erotica
I can play a role
I can spend my life this way
Ignoring what is me
Every day is hard
Today is cursed
I don't have time
To look inside
I'm worse
I need some real help
Like I need some real sex
Sick of meaning
Sick of breathing
Sick of dying
Yes
I am awful
But everyone assumes
I'm just a loon
Flying on the wings of diagnoses
I want to never end
I want to never end
I want to never end
And you are a reality check
You make me laugh and take care of me
But I'm not a baby
I'm not that sweet
I'm blood stained
Tarnished
Wretched and weak
See me
Hate me
Fuck me
Rape me
Have a reaction to my unfaithfulness
That isn't laced with love
Because I'm a shooting star
And I'm burning as I fall
Giving you no thought
That is all
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