you meaningless distraction of destruction
tick tock
Author: mandavi
i write lame poems that no one really reads
it feels as though you love out of hate
isn’t it exhausting to be as hateful as you are?
drown myself
drowning myself
don’t wanna stay true
losing who i am to you
i hate your walls
break them down like you broke me down
i love that your girls keep tabs on me because they know I’m a threat
we know the dark too well
poor girl
you’ll never know
you’re good with those rushes at the beginning
de·ceiv·ing.
to mislead or falsely persuade others;
3 snowmen
i am here if you need to warm up
elastic wrist
snap snap snap at the skin