"You. Hope."

shriek
it's okay
to let it leave your lungs
let it pimpslap the b***h called Hurt
she deserves the treatment

y fester
in your wounds
when you know all this shall be over soon?
(you hope)

in your hate
let
the hot rage flow

in your love
let
the burn get cold

in your sex
let
the numb core vibrate

till you recognize the fairness
in all that has come of late

let
your friends get close enough
to rip the clay faces off

let your enemies see
you're just as hard
as you are soft

and tell him he can leave if he wants to
and tell him he can't stay if he needs to
and tell him where to go when he thinks of you
tell him not to stay if he thinks he loves you

people will laugh at you
when you talk to yourself
even though they do it themselves

tell those fuckers to go to Huh-
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