Expectations
Expectations
Words creeping through my lips.
I try to press them together.
You have burst my bubble.
I’ve gone so mad.
Expressed my feelings in words.
I saw you in pain.
But what do you expect?
Everything you’re doing to me.
It’s just wrong.
But you can’t admit.
You think you’re right.
But you see me suffering.
Walk away from me now.
Poison my blood.
And stop my breathing.
Cut me into pieces.
It doesn’t matter anymore now anyway.
You caught me dead.
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