Argumentive Works For Losers

Is it too far, walking towards me, happy for once?

Demanding, asking for love from a lover?

She said yes and so I only feel comfortable hiding under sheets wishing for someone and somewhere else.


Feathers missing replaced by jagged bricks.

Pillowcase soaked with lies when I’m crying after yelling I don’t give a shit.

Destroying everything we’ve ever made in afternoons once our favorites

Here she comes, let me pretend I don’t care again.

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