I look in admiration
at someone who doesn't even give me a second glance
who can't separate themselves from their own selfish ways
for long enough to see what's in front of their ******* eyes
So how many times do I have to give you a second chance?
At love!
At life!
At happiness....
My problems may be untold
but at least I bring them to the surface every so often
so we don't have to be separated by any more distance
now we...
we can't be told how to make this work
we can't be told to make ourselves a commodity
and let everyone around look in empathy
and watch as this tears us apart
right
through
our
seems