worth less, worthless

May 31, 2009 00:36

you sit
the couch sinks beneath you

she looks on in wait
you open your mouth

words spill over
they mean nothing

she knows
tell the truth

it comes
but not all

never all

because you're wrong

something broken
or perhaps always lacking

something is missing

you fear that she will know
you fear that they will know

you are wrong
and they are right

and nothing can be done

it is too late for you to be fixed
if you can be fixed

because you are wrong

because you are ugly

because you are worth less

because you are worthless
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