to be disregarded disgruntled & frustrated by unmade calls that ultimately lead me to question it all as to why rampant & random generosity is nothing but disingenuous ideals of guilt that you spilled milk without my knowledge and I’m the one left to clean up the spill
if looks could **** you’d be paying my bills prior obligations that you made are nothing but a rain check presaved to confide in me for your uninvited needs now you’re the one watering the seeds
a missed named compliment that looking back I want to stomp all over it nothing but a back up plan for every plan that ever falls through contemplating youth and underestimated souls that break when they get old that cry when they’re told lies about how they make the world reach a new high
so overly tempted to say goodbye to everyone I’ve ever come into contact with those I used to know broke my heart reparations made surgeries made that hang by stitch strings cut and resewed to be made better supplies that falters through my fingers needles that ***** my skin bandaid wounds and it seeps through
i get neglectful but it just feels disrespectful never needed those around me but I know it’s because I’m lonely i frequently doubt myself confide in no one else broken promises that are nothing but meaningless vows you reap what you sow so maybe you should just go.