You make my brain feel like scribbles.
I think people
only want my best parts.
I think all people
have horrible parts and
it’s inevitable for a lover to see.
They always get hung up
on the bad parts and
see that as my entirety.
I guess only you can
**** up, because I let go quicker…
Take the stage—
I’m stepping off.
I will never change this cycle,
all I can do is leave in defeat…