Sunday, July 31, 2016

the best part

Your upside down thoughts 
tying knots 
keeping you stuck 
in this game 
of musical chairs from 

without the music.

Oh lord why have you forsaken me 
Left me here crying out for the kick in the head you won't give 
Because I'm the one beating myself up
That was never 

Stop kissing me 
With your mercy words 
Because you're honestly driving me insane 
because you like me even when I'm packing my bags to 
run away from this warhead.

You love me 
Even when my mouth is an open grave, fighting your
professions of enamor 

I'm kicking and screaming in your arms and you're like
Whispering in my ears 
and your words are warm
and they're saying 

"Shhh love, 
this is the best part."

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