I hate this fucking couch
It’s blue and hard as fuck
I can’t read shit
My knee cries out in pain
I read in my loveseat
With the same light
That shined when you
Whined
“I fucking hate how
Depressed you are
Kill yourself”
I bought the couch with you
For you
I bought the loveseat with my bro
For me
You loved me for six months
He loved me for 16 years (!!)
It has beer stains now
It has ketchup stains now
Cums stains from people I can’t remember
Stains and stains and stains
I sat here like a man in therapy
Staring at the ceiling
Staring at god
Pleading for reality to forgive me
For being susceptible to serotonin depletion:
Forgive me for serotonin depletion
The couch hurts my neck
Swedish cushioning
Loose cushioning
Noose cushioning
“We fucked this” cushioning
The serotonin comes with
(Socially) Suicidal dreams
With the promise of escape
From this fucking blue couch
Where we fucked
Fuck
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