Forces of immeasurable
conflict tattered in...
I can’t rationalize missing something that was...
I spent months showing you the broken parts of me...
Dis-moi ce que tu caches,
Pourquoi tu ne parles pas...
You bought me flowers;
And I let them die on my kitchen counter...
I am regretting
My composure, might have fooled...
I wonder when
your parasitic nature...
I would give anything for the relief of
an unbelievably fresh, sleek, sharp razor blade...
I had no reason for what I did
There was no pain I kept hid...
Have you ever given your all?
And to your heart be fully true...
Beauty doesn't guarantee all things good
Nor happiness laid on an open plate...
I am fully convinced that there is not enough...
Though I’m hoping that maybe out of all these...
I never knew my name translated to “the moon...
Maybe that’s why I am the way I am...