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Flat, New York, Saturday night with smoke

You go.
It’s closed.
Wound up, even.
Shame,
you’re unhappy.
But when you hate the,
how do you
expect them to like it?
And if they do
what would that ever mean
to you.
I know you got that
little lump.
(in the middle, in the core)
He’s been there all along
and forever.
He’s the best friend you ever had,
but he kills you
everyday.
You yell and laugh.
and forget he was ever there,
but you never do.
You see, because,
you are needy as fuck.
You are insecure, unhappy, weird
and the desperation.
He will never let go.
Oh. my friend.
You’ve always been there
and always will.
Whenever, and, wherever I need you.
My life being
is nothing without you.
You kill me everyday
and I look forward to it.
I long for (crave) your shot
and its pain.
When you are here
I rot.
But, you keep me alive like hell.
If you let me go
what will I be.
I learned today.
You are my one and only.
In my guts and hearts.
He’s under my skin.
You kill me everyday.
I tried, but.
When you go
what will I be.
Who’ll be with me.
You are my sweet and sour
- bitter and spicy.
I’ll be the only one.
And with you, I’m tired.
Maybe, I’ll go to sleep.

Flat, New York, Saturday night with smoke

fmschiele

Vancouver, Canada

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