Act i. Monday
- Poet
- Jul 12
- 1 min read
You endeavored to show me love
So I took a knife to my heart
Endeavored to show me intimacy
So I took a gun to my head
Endeavored to show me compassion
So I took a narcan to my skin
Three little words that I don’t think I deserve
Proving you dead right like a zombie in the middle of the night



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