Sheets

All the times I called you mine

All was good and felt so fine

You did me good

You fucked my mind

Now I see.

No longer blind.

You took from me

You made me cry

You were true

But every lie

I was alive

But my soul would die

Slowly as I watched you take

Each part of me would eventually break

I gave it all

The bottomless lake

But now I’m done

Because you fake

Fake as fuck

And I can’t deal

With all the emotions

You made me feel

I’m done with you

I’m fucking real

Those sheets

Plus me

Was quite the steal

The ship has sailed

The shop is closed

You are a weed

And I’m a rose

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