this is just another episode of
unshed tears corroding my already disinigrated mind.
this is just another obstacle between
me and my ever lasting need for sanity.
this is just another flame of hell overtaking me,
smothering each breath I manage to take,
as I gasp beneath the icy surface of reality.
You are just another memory
in a strand of broken dreams.
(I don't love you. I swear.)
but we both know that I'm lying.
a callous truth