sycophant, tell me why you always take advantage of me and where i’m at
a
disconnect between reality and fantasy
has
got me breathing heavy
as
a boxer or mma fighter just less blood and benefits to my health
is precarious, at best, and poor most of the time
spent
too generously
most of the time
i feel the need to bleed internally and metaphorically
for all of my sins
are
just good deeds that took a wrong turn
somewhere along the
line
is not made to be crossed but travelled
and forgiveness is truly a two way street
i forgave you for never giving me a phone call and you accepted my apology
but at the same time wanted nothing to do with me
my dear sycophant, godspeed
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