Left overs.

Sometimes I wish he would die.
I embody that horse that got ran over
Someone should shoot me
So i wouldn’t be in pain anymore.
Instead of shooting me they should shoot my pain.

Sometimes I wish she would expire.
I feel like that old spaghetti left over
Someone should eat me
So I wouldn’t be molding.
Instead of eating me they should eat my stomach-ache.

Sometimes I wish I would kill over.
I feel like that out of the line color on paper
Someone should edit me out
So I wouldn’t be a mistake
Instead of editing me out they should edit my love.

Left overs.

Lele

Idaho Falls, United States

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it’s about my parents, and how they left me alone and weren’t in my life at all. and how painful it was and is. and how it made me feel worthless.

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