Crash.
Burn.
A stale yearn for
You.
True meanings.
Soft breaths, heavy breathing
Heart ache.
Eat cake,
Until the feelings burn away.
And stay away
But they never leave me alone
**** fate. Or god,
Or whoever leads this brawl.
My feelings consume all
My thoughts
I punched, I fought, Ive taught, Myself
To ignore.
What are men useful for?