What you couldn’t sleep and so you decided to feel shit about your own feelings
Am I supposed to feel bad for you
I don’t feel bad for me
Why would I bother
Oh you poor things
Rotting in the dark
You did it to yourself before why would I feel anything for it
Awake all night all alone in the hours that never end drowning?
I have no idea what that’s like.
I haven’t begged for it to end.
I don’t want to be in love ever again
It always hurts instead
It always hurts instead
I want to pour out every colour I ever mixed and throw it all down the drain
You say you’re sorry
That’s unfortunate
That’s the answer right?
This is your life now while staring at his face.
You’re so so sorry
That sucks.
You still failed.
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