be in my life

Be in my eyes:

oh my god, you're wasted again

Be in my heart;

all my life I'll pretend 

for you,

for me

Letters were found in my bedroom last week

when I finally cleaned up, like you wanted

There's bones in my bed

and there's pillows and teeth

and it's not what you think

oh no...

it never is

Now, I'll have to admire

the mud of my name

it's dirt in the ground

and it leaks out of stains

and the ceiling is finally

breaking down

Reviews

[gayleadele]

This is such a heartbreaking writing that I feel deep inside. Such lovely darkness to it. Well done.

[dukovan]

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