False as Water

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the only people for me are the mad ones


this is blood red love, taken and thrown to the wind.

a laugh for a comically trained ear.

this humor drains the marrow from my bones, leaves them dry as dirt and gasping for hydration.

your faulty, tender lies wet my lips but they leave my tongue parched.

i scream in silence for the days i…