don’t ever come back you left and that’s fine it’s always been fine to me i should have cheated on you because as confusing as it was i never loved you you never wanted me what you think you hold this guiding beacon of myself that i held onto dear what you stole and **** on isn’t my only grace if only you were to face yourself for the **** ******* living behind those empty ******* words bending the truth and reality with all your disgusting lies your departure left few and heavy cries like a dead great uncle you meant nothing to me
This was a super toxic thought process. But I think I was able to sorta work thru some ollllllld **** with it so idk I like the title I think it’s funny.
The universe baby birds knowledge *** to mouth and you wonder why the lives of the wise are always so ******. You think you’re woke but just repeat tropes created by people selling a lifestyle that puts on trial the idea that being standard is wild. Kaleidoscope fractal of reality’s gaping ****** ******* wraps the goal of happiness in a cloak of human nastiness. This crawl through life is so full of strife that we spend the majority of it looking for someone to moan and groan with as the bone is exposed from the scrapes and cuts we earn when we're alone.