You shun me from your screwed up life.
I don't even get the choice
to ignore you. You've already
taken that from me.
You keep poisoning me.
I want you gone
but I don't know how
you will ever leave.
If I erase your memories I'm left
with black holes of sorrow. But this
longing for reconciliation
has left the same emptiness.
You keep poisoning me.
I want you gone
but I don't know how
you will ever leave.
Am I looking for an emotional high?
Do I shoot you into me
and linger in the recreation
of our lives?
I can't think of you
without getting emotional.
What kind of control
is that?
You keep poisoning me.
I want you gone
but I don't know how
you will ever leave.
So many things to remember
about the way you held me up
softness that burns in the
hatred used to keep me down.
You keep poisoning me.
I want you gone
but I don't know how
you will ever leave.
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