You're picking at me
like scabs of my mistakes
Disappointing you
is easy;
and admittedly-
pleasing.
We're careening down the mountain
and you've cut the brakes.
Your medication give you the shakes
and I twitch in my sleep
Your love is cheap
and the wine is sweet
and I awake the next morning
with a migraine from both.
What a gracious host.
I'll try to make ends meet and
you'll half-heartedly sing me to sleep.
We'll do the whole **** thing
again on repeat
week after week.
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
You're picking at me
like scabs of my mistakes
Disappointing you
is easy;
and admittedly-
pleasing.
We're careening down the mountain
and you've cut the brakes.
Your medication give you the shakes
and I twitch in my sleep
Your love is cheap
and the wine is sweet
and I awake the next morning
with a migraine from both.
What a gracious host.
I'll try to make ends meet and
you'll half-heartedly sing me to sleep.
We'll do the whole **** thing
again on repeat
week after week.
