a strange feeling of emptiness,
all I asked for was your tenderness,
your gentleness,
not for you to send me into a spiral of loneliness,
not a human, just a collection of messiness,
messy memories, messy emotions, messy life,
you got me thinking about that knife,
I'm just empty of life,
should've had love, but all we have is a strife,
once upon a time, our love was rife,
why didn't we work out, we should have,
a second chance, all I crave,
I should already be in my grave,
but somehow you managed to save,
a soul that wanted out,
days of your time, for me to spout,
all you did was make me a lout,
our love, meant to be stout,
yet without a doubt,
it all jumped off of a mount,
I hate you, I love you, I want you,
we were supposed to be "too good to be true",
yet I'm left with a pile of your doo-doo.
Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 11:48 AM UTC
a strange feeling of emptiness,
all I asked for was your tenderness,
your gentleness,
not for you to send me into a spiral of loneliness,
not a human, just a collection of messiness,
messy memories, messy emotions, messy life,
you got me thinking about that knife,
I'm just empty of life,
should've had love, but all we have is a strife,
once upon a time, our love was rife,
why didn't we work out, we should have,
a second chance, all I crave,
I should already be in my grave,
but somehow you managed to save,
a soul that wanted out,
days of your time, for me to spout,
all you did was make me a lout,
our love, meant to be stout,
yet without a doubt,
it all jumped off of a mount,
I hate you, I love you, I want you,
we were supposed to be "too good to be true",
yet I'm left with a pile of your doo-doo.
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