Both overwhelmed and underwrought by the tragedy of interpersonal relationship malfunction.
His is a vacant suit,
Fulfilling a cycle of lies,
Desecrating reliability,
Clumsy romantic not afforded a cushion,
Swallowing unhealthy gulfs of rejection,
Acidic tonality burning a cavity the size of hopelessness,
Standing there in the corner, right next to worthless,
This justice simply tastes abrupt
The consumption of feelings,
At times the unfriendly anchor
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