Poem.
Pull me apart when i get started overconfident
heart, tear me apart overconfident and way to
smart i cant get started afraid to be pulled apart
there’s a need to be sedated don’t know what you
want from me
The numbness has become me, no room to breath no
need to move so much more aware of what you want
from me. is it to be less like me and more like
you.
The roles have been changed and it is you who is
pulled apart and cant get started my awareness has
become me and i sense you before you move now
nothing else matters but to pull you apart all
these words are the meaning to our existence and
nothing else matters so close to trusting who we
are but to wrapped up in ensuring the other fails
and nothing else matters
We never open ourselves we live our own way
content to destroy one and other and nothing else
matters never care what others say because nothing
else matters
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