herein lies the truth about love.
poet. bassist. bronx. manic. limitless.

Little cuts of truth are easier to recover from than a gaping wound of a lie.

i understand now

i was discarded

been

but i fought to be relevant trash

i want to be in your world

but i miss us

i miss the hurt

the shame

the raging

the sex

the abuse

cause that’s us

more you than me

but still desirable

like me

i deserved you

the way you showed me

not like this

not this empty


Anonymous asked:

Ugly nigger


say it with your chest🤍 don’t anon lol

urges

I’ve thought of you

on misty days

remembering your smell

and never daring to say your name

will he say mine?

i know you do

hate me too

though i love you

I’m your lovefool

your sex addict

your sin

and you’re working hard babe

working on me

breaking me

forcing me away

but i know you’ll come back

so broken, tired and all

I’ll stay


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some day…

Normally I would say that you’ve taken a part of me that matters the most

The part never available to myself,

The part where I love you up to your best

While you send me to the hell of your rejection and suffering

as a thank you

but this is not normal

the pain is unusual and my heart fails to heal again

I’ve seen and done too much

too late

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trauma porn

he cut through me with ease

like an exacto knife through tape

more like sinking soap through my

slick and mucky past

it wasn’t so much precision

but the push of slower force

not the way life leaks out of you flooding

the air with your energy

when you take a bullet

no,

that’s too easy

much like relief

here, you’ve laid me down to suffer

to show me how much you never cared

i knew i don’t matter much to me

but you were a holographic future

a show my eyes can’t unsee

weeping shards of shimmering glass

i fought to look away

in disbelief that i could be your sacrifice

the way you show them you’re ruthless

you sure showed them, babe

that there’s no cost higher than yourselves

nothing my love could cure

you’re paramount to me eternally

even as i slide out of your concern

loudly, consciously

i don’t know when,

but I know you pretended your sorry

now that i know

you only care now

because you’ve fled your shell

to find another hiding place for your lies

the light exposed us

it shows you gutting me

while i stretch out my arms

to love you even more now

afterbirth

I took your advice

I took time to come up for air,

And smell the roses.

You have no idea what you’re talking about

I’m so proud that you’re free to see the beauty in these simple things

Because even now, and seemingly forever I have lost my way,

Longing to smell fresh air, praying for the deepest breath I need

But that relief never comes,

And my sighs become moans of pain

Crowned in thorns of bitterness

conflict is my love language…

I feel like I’ve been fighting all my life for you

I know I said I would die for you, but these days I wonder if that’s true

Through it all I stayed, knowing that you’d be worth every scar, every pain

But the more I put it off, some more I realize you’re exactly the same

You’re everything you said you wouldn’t be, and nothing I ever dreamed of

My resentment for you grows every day, but I can’t gather the strength to leave, I’m held down by love

Voided of trust, entangled in lust, enraged and seemingly nonplussed, but I said it’s love

It’s not worth very much now to have you around me

For every time I pick up the pieces and put them back together, you strike relentlessly

Breaking me into a million pieces, abusing my need to read pair and undo

Laboring for love is a lie, it’s a hack job breaking me down but rewarding to you

Once I was sorry, I blamed myself for everything but now I see the truth

You’ve never thought about me, and you never will. And I wish I could hold back my growing hatred for you

Not once have you ever thought enough of me to make me happy, never once have you wiped the tear

Never once have you comforted me or saved me when I was being strangled by fear

But I held you up when everything else around you was going wrong,

I made your problems my problems, evidence of me being unnecessarily strong

What can you say? What can you do? What’s done is done, and all this time you’ve only thought about you

Did you ever ask me how I sleep at night and wake up till trying to push through?

It’ll never happen, I have to acknowledge that you’re just regular, you’ve always been worldly too

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it’s never gonna happen

it could be me

it should be me

you were mine for a second

and gone to me forever

leaving me like blood from the hand

and entwining me in the hearts limbo

hollowing me like a void of emptiness

made deeper

with thoughts of loving you forever

deeper than the ocean of tears

drowning me endlessly

i remember when you

said it could hurt a little

and I’d love it a lot

but the reverse was irreversible

and now we meet at the end

an eternity of love and rejection

with no end in sight

the only excuse acceptable at this point is that you died…