Saturday, September 12

Avoid Her

You are so negative
like a festering sore
that creeps and deepens
and spreads out
and reddens...
You feed off of gossip
you revel in my pain
harvest the darkness
because of your own wounds

more comfy with complaints
more cozy with whining
resisting a good ending
happier with the crying
got something good and optimistic?
You'll see her back
as she's leaving...


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