M Poem

I don't want to become the madness that is her existence

but find myself slowly being overtaken 

by a mind of her design

Goddamn I wish you were an alcoholic 

so I wouldn't feel bad about leaving your a*s

but you're just an emotionally confused human being

taught how not to love by another emotionally confused being

And I just wish I could etch it into both your heads

that you're worth something

Worth it to me

To see a smile grace your lips is like birds singing

To see a smile grace your lips, upon your own doing

Now that would be a new beginning