Thursday, August 17, 2017

The eternal ticket for you to fuck me over

Everybody else has a line they cannot cross,
I'd drew them myself before we became friends,
They wouldn't have any say about it,

But you've never been everybody else to me,
And that means there's nothing between us that you can't cross,
You are free to come here and strike me down and kill me,
Even when I don't welcome it,
I'd never lift a finger to strike you down and kill you first,

So maybe there is a line for us after all,
Going in spirals,
You moving in,
And I, moving out.

False interpretations

What dependency?
You think I need them?
When you accuse me of faults, then you're accusing yourself of faults.
Because I am nothing without you.

And everytime you mistake friendship with dependency,
I wish that you had never conceived me.

Saturday, August 5, 2017

Behind the veil

You've always stood in front of your love and your scars,
To both protect and to hide,
And when you loved me,
I couldn't tell whether I'm protected or hidden,
So I lived as your wound,
And hope that you can love me as your scar.

Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Dark patches on wrinkled skin

Anger,
Was all thats left in that hour,

Death,
Was the simple justice left for scale.