“Put Me to Rest.”

You have no idea what it feels like
To have everyone, literally everyone around you

Make you out to be some sort of amazing individual
But every single time I look in the mirror
I see something less than me.


Wrap me up around your finger.
Keep me here with thoughts that linger.
Make me out to be the best.
Toss me aside, and leave me for dead.
Bring me out with empty thoughts
Be every single thing I’ve ever sought.
Push me down, and bring me out.
Rip me up, make me scream and shout.
Then piece me back together.
Shape me into your perfect dream.
So we can last forever.

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Theomulus

Maybe if we pool our despair together, it won't seem so bad.

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