you can continue crying but the world doesn't care
and puke all you want but clean it up yourself
don't expect me to be there to help you up
when you were the one to push me down

maybe you'll pass by me
as tongues of water wrap around your waist
like i have so many times before
waves bring you down
and saltwater will be all you can taste
instead of the sugar crystals of her delicate lips

and if, by some
unwanted
and fashionably late
miracle
you survive, don't forget that i'm still
there
still bidding my time
still waiting in line
for this revenge that runs across your forehead

and as my nails scrape across your face
i hope the chipped polish infects your flesh
like poison screaming through your veins
rushing blood to your head
pouring your fluids down through the crevices in those parched blue eyes of
yours
and leaves tiny circles of wet rubies
on the floor

"how could you do this to me?"
you ask
so innocently
"well after what you put me through"
i say
"it was surprisingly easy"

don't mind me
i'm just looking for
lost treasure
hopefully embedded in your chest
i want to find your heart
and make it mine
because you broke my own
and i'll be so gracious as to return the favor
to you.

push your ribs aside
as they are unnecessary
dig deeper into you
and to my surprise
there's nothing left

you are as heartless as i am now
slain are you demon, i should have known
but, for some reason
my mind
is blown.

to demand love from me
when in fact you lacked it yourself
demand that i offer you what
you couldn't give yourself

two broken hearts
and yours broken from the very start
i can only hope
that together we can
mend what what was broken
and replace what was stolen.

let's mend what was broken.
and replace what was stolen.


 
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