Don't Leave Aug 28, 20242 min readthe version of youthat i hate and want to hurtthe part that is cursedthe part thatwants me back andreminds me of good things you once didlike put the duvet on nicelyor got me there on timeeven though it was a place i didnt want to beyou waited for me.you waited for me in my minda made upcourtshipmake-up onbored shitless.fed up ofyour excuseslike 'i do not want to hurt you'as an excuse toignore the factyou hurt me.the way it tangles upan argument of tremorsyou turn me onwith your errorsso annoyingbut cleveri'm jealousin case you are betteri've factored in the possibilityalready.it's not the hurting that hurtsit's the ignoring of itthat does not workand then the more i hate youyou'll make me laughit doesn't fit in with the role i've castas i want to push you awaybut i want you back for one more dayi want to conquer the part of you that's conquered mei want to love while you hatei want to taste it all again another wayI want your train to be latejust to make surei have reasons to harbourthese twisted thoughts I adore.yes i want to make sure.i place you on the ironing boardiron you flat so you will behavebehave like an ironed-flat manand slide under the door .slide at a strange anglesuitable for those whodeserve to be savedfor a punishment mixed with praise.a spider spinsher whims awayand then i saw youjust a boyjust a bit angryjust a bit sada bit confusedbecause of your dadand me, a girlsomeone's daughter onceand hatedhated by their motherand all i tangle up and rattle at youstrike out in breaths of disdainis my attempt to make you go awayso i can win you back again
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