TELL ME ABOUT ME.
tell me how tedious you think i am.
tell me how inconsequential my hollow
life was before you took me
under your wing.tell me how i don't need mediocre education;
a few temporary friends; an ignorant
family when i have you.tell me i wasted all this time being ordinary
when i could've been reaching
stars by your side."I'm all you'll ever need," you tell me.
and you're right, baby.
YOU'RE ALWAYS RIGHT.
YOU ARE READING
BROKEN RECORDS
Poetrythe rancorous heart you kept locked up inside your ribcage could never be as devastatingly beautiful as the tender smile you always feigned. | pluviophiliac © 2019 |