Oh damn.
Volume way up on my phone
and
next to my head on the floor
and
beats on repeat,
the rain tap dancin’ on my windowpane.
Whoever said no pain, no gain
don’t know pain.
Intimately like I do.
As infinitely as I do.
Been lied about and lied to
too many times to fight it.
Some bridges were built to burn.
No need to help ignite it.
A party of one or party of none,
please keep me disinvited.
Tuck you in
as I tuck another tear behind my eyelids.

Good night.