11.09.2017

How selfish is it...

The act of living And leaving You leave all those behind - the ones that love you

You left me here With all your remains I was supposed to be the one that got away Yet youre still the one haunting me

If you recount all those you let come into your life Can you separate the ones who will still last On the day you can no longer move your limbs The day you'll need someone to feed you like a babe

I can still see myself there. In that place. I moved away Yet i atill find myself present at your side. I dig and i dig I cant help you I cant find you Its like running in a maze Its put me in a frenzy And i dont know how to get back. The ravaging mistress in the back of your mind.

Tiny vessels. As you pour As you seep.

You seep through my pores, So beautiful, and so slow. Dark and painful as you sting, As you slice me open, As you watch me come apart.

Your favorite sport. ​