A small person with a large caffeine intake.
Internal ache, external defecate.
Let me curl up and disintegrate.
For this fire within my ribcage
encourages too much rage.
I know I’ve kept my heart so guarded,
Maybe the gates of heaven are closing.
Maybe the skies are just crying.
Maybe the universe feels lonely.
Maybe this heavy heart is just empty.
So mismatched, you’re intriguing.
Your pieces don’t fit, it’s charming.
I can’t read you, so perplexing.
Tell me your story, I’m listening.