ties that bind also break
saturday night
this subject’s like clockwork
around the tired merry-go-round we go
don’t think for a second i haven’t seen this coming
every single word a dull rhythm
ignorance works to an extent
i feel heavy
don’t for a second expect me to believe
your sensationalised accusations
love may be one-sided; relationships aren’t
no one’s perfect
don’t you dare try convince me otherwise
projecting insecurities, your glares blind me
it’s not about poster-boy perfect
it’s about communication
between two different humans
we didn’t ask to be the glue that binds
everything fell apart the day i left
stop putting words in our mouths
we’re not your ammunition
i feel heavy
staying cos it’s “the catholic way”
biggest sin i’ve ever heard
diverged into one giant slingshot
trying to go at each other
band-aid over band-aid; now we’ve run out
this publicity stunt has run its course
happiness a pipe dream
love based on lies
to each other, to self
i vow not to be you
is that why i feel heavy?
i love you both — but not together
broke this tie a long time back; i’ll have no more
i’m just being
…what about you?
p.s. RIP mac miller
for those that gave me birth
