I woke up with gumption, tearing off covers
To truth myself to you, writing more thoughts
That you can't stomach
Like candy too poignant.

You know, I
Believed your promises, again and again
To change yourself, to remember my preferences
To do such wonderful good, to help yourself
"To work on it."

But you don't realize how short you fell
On this pavement, and ( Read more... )