I feel like a fool. I wanna cry. It hurts so much. I wanna die.
When I turn back the pages and study the lines
The mind wanders to how the hell could have I been so blind?
We met and you saw how I couldn’t hide my scars
Somehow the message didn’t send that it meant to stay far.
I’m not known to get naked. The water’s too cold so I hate it.
Though, I thought you were warm. So now Im just a fool.
But you wouldn’t know how low it feels to be used like a tool
At least, I’m speaking for me specifically.
Why’d I decide to play a game you rigged so I’d always lose.
Why’d you step on me and rubbed me down with your shoes.
Didn’t you see I was crying?
Did you even care that I was dying?
And now when our eyes meet, all I can see are your words of deceit.
And Id say “Apologies are a foreign language to boys”
Said it loud so I could block out the inside noise.
I wanted to be happy through me softly hearing static.
I thought I’ve done it, my optimism was tragic.
Nothing you do could ever be real
All this work now, desperate to be healed.
I’m exhausted from burning
I get blistered for yearning.
God, please protect me.
I don’t want these losers to digest me.