i see my father more now that he’s dead than i ever did while he was alive
been looking too far in /// now i can’t see out
Maybe our delusions and toxic traits just matched up perfectly; just blame it on chemistry ‘
the narcissist and the codependent – fitting together like each others missing puzzle piece, how sweet.
I am misery and the company it keeps
i’m an alchemist, darling…
I turn ugly into art,
look at all the poems I’ve made from these scars.
faced with the choice: will you feed your belly or your soul?
cause you can’t afford both.
what have i got to lose by sharing parts of my self?
even if i don’t think they’re ready anyone else