I like to disappear and
hearing no complaint pretend
love hope death scream
WHERE DID EVERYLOVELY
GO I like to scream and wait
for some sonic echo-response
tear jerk and play only
with a lonely dick.
I like to talk pretty to ugly
people in front of pretty people
to win balance win and

Like when you kept your
quiet strength begged
silent for me to stop being
weak and talk fight fuck
your screaming lips.
Like when you broke in
and left everything but
my heart-eye
my hand-cuffs
I lay in bed and wait
till you say it's okay
to fuck you.
I like to disappear. I keep
a bedroom full of shame.
I like when you disappear
and the guilt's gone -
I chase it but I'm
invisible.