05-02-2017, 06:50 AM
What am I supposed to do with myself now?!?!?
NaPM is over. It left me
all alone and empty
like a lover who was kind
of an abusive dick.
My family hated him
because of all the time I spent crying
and fussing over his needs, tending
to his every whim. I told them
I'd cook again one day,
but he and I were true chemistry.
Now my heart is broke in twain,
my eyes cry tears just like the rain.
There's nothing but a hole inside
where the poetry used to reside –
there's nothing left for me to do but
die, die, die.
NaPM is over. It left me
all alone and empty
like a lover who was kind
of an abusive dick.
My family hated him
because of all the time I spent crying
and fussing over his needs, tending
to his every whim. I told them
I'd cook again one day,
but he and I were true chemistry.
Now my heart is broke in twain,
my eyes cry tears just like the rain.
There's nothing but a hole inside
where the poetry used to reside –
there's nothing left for me to do but
die, die, die.

