Exposed

I didn’t tell ‘em.

Your welcome

Is seldom.

You shoved it in my face

And if I catch you on my street,

You better hope your wheels don’t brake.

It’s disgusting,

Your slutting

It’s like really hardcore,

how you’re my

part-time friend

no— you’re a full-time

MAN whore!

And it’s for sure

These scars are yours

Empty as your eyes

When you were inside,

But you’re okay.

You just have it your way.

Soon you’ll be mascoting BK.

And everyday,

When I see your face,

I’m like a mascara ship.

And it is sinking,

I hope you’re drinking.

Or maybe you always

Look like shit.

So just get lit.

It never works.

Don’t draw attention to yourself.

The cops may seem fit,

But I’m damn quick.

Run all you want, 

Just know you’ll get hit.

I deal with it.

It never works.

If I was stronger I’d ask for help.

But if I run and tell,

Our worlds would meld

And I’d have to relive

All this hell.

So fuck it all.

And yes, fuck you.

In this damn good world,

Why must evil pursue?

If it’s you

I really want,

Why didn’t I say so

from the start?

Your optimism

Leads to prison.

Like PopNFresh—

Ugly dough’s arisen.

You’re so fucking lucky

‘bout that pregnancy test.

Although you never knew I took it.

And you can sit and spit

And never admit,

But I suggest you book it.