
memories are zombies on crack
perhaps I could have convinced
myself of my worth
but looking at you I swore
I’d never be enough
sabotage seems better
than admitting defeat
prove to you I’m nothing
but a liar and a cheat
sulk away in your corner
pretty as you were
never know I planted
the seeds of your adore
sprinkled like pixie dust
around your head
see the glittering lights
don’t save me
move on to someone
more sane and secure
push up the ladder
don’t leave your ass exposed
let me be the fevered dream
nameless freak
you can’t tell him
of who you used to be
About the Creator
Shams Says
I am a writer passionate about crafting engaging stories that connect with readers. Through vivid storytelling and thought-provoking themes, they aim to inspire and entertain.




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