It's just so frustrating-
I want to scream until aneurysm!
I wonder if it will hurt as bad as this?
(You make the blood vessels -pop-)
I despise all that I am because-
I am just what she made me.
What I used to want
-now, I no longer need
I'm left with what I never wanted
and I can't seem to escape it
So, what is there left to do?
What is left for one that has not been fully destroyed?
It's like already knowing what happens at the end of a movie...
-Why even bother to watch it???
(unless there's female frontal nudity)
Screaming in my head
'til impulses burst
and the nerves are on fire
in the back of my throat
She brought out the worst of me
I'll bring out the