it's a way of living inside this crazy drawing
that one might label as 'life'.
Every time we talk, I end up upset.
I told you: Stop being an insecure brat!
You live a tough life, but it's as much as you get,
so make it worthy, or go fuck yourself.
I spent my time, energy and words
to motivate you to talk to her,
yet you kept sitting on your butt
and doing almost nothing that pays off.
I turned off my phone, empathy and will.
Nobody needs me.
For the first time, it's a thrill.
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