I mean…
Dismantle my fucking soul.
Oh wait, you already have.
With your inattention and cataclysmic soul.
Did you spot the first chink you left in my heart?
Were your lies denied and feelings fried?
I mean…
Did you snicker and roll your eyes?
When the cracks were harder to hide?
And
Leave me no choice
but to
plot your demise?
I may be unskilled,
but I'm certainly not untried.
You saw to that living a degenerate life.
There will come a time,
when another will prick you back.
I mean…
I hope it kicks your ass.
Joy4no1
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