i'm not the same girl i used to be.
i've contorted into this monster.
this little being that is flawed.
so wrong and never right.
all i am, is just a mosh of wires.
ready to short circut.
i do the bad things.
and hardly ever the good.
i will hate you faster than i'll love you.
i'm addictive, i give withdrawls.
i scratch the itch.
i'm protective, overbearring.
sarcasm is my credit card.
i mooch off of others.
and smile sweetly with thanks.
my face is my fortune. i'm broke.
i'm an actress.
not a princess.
i'm vile. i'm repulsive. i'm disgusting.
why do you still talk to me?
Tags: self absorption
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