What the fuck is wrong with you
You bewilder and overwhelm me
Teresa
That's not what I want, that fear and chaos, making me doubt all I know
Teresa
Why were you in there? I walked out, saw, and wanted to scream
Teresa
Just fucking go away, leave, be gone, just go, just leave just fucking GO
Te-ree-sa
I didn't mean it, don't you see? Those things I confessed, not true, no more, I've buried them, ignored them.
Didn't you believe me, believe when I said I knew how to forget you?
Teresa
Just stop, just stop like I've asked you-
But you have never, never asked me-
TERESA YES I DID
In my silence couldn't you hear? My screams, I am not the man you see here, this has all been some bad dream
Teresa
I lied when I said I'd never block you I lied I went and blocked you so you could feel this numb inside
Teresa
I LIE
Why do you think you heard the truth? There is no fucking truth, consistent impulse in me, it's dark and frightening and bleek.
Teresa
I don't understand you don't want to don't need you
I will not change I can't change
TERESA I WILL NOT BE THE MAN FOR YOU
I feel like shit when I'm around you reminded of all I am all I've done all I will never do never be for you why won't you fucking release me
Teresa
I fucked up I fuck up get fucked up fuck girls up all while still sometimes thinking of you
But no
Teresa
Fucking Teresa
Not my lady
Teresa
Fare
Thee
Well
There
You happy?
I berated you disparaged fucking hated you didn't doubt for a moment that chaos at my work was created by you
But wait
Fuck
Fucking shit
Wait
It was her and they told me it was her, some tiny girl, and they laughed when they told me, and fuck fuck FUCK why was I so mean, fucking shit
HERE
Here, here's a photo like you asked me
Come here
Like you said to tell you where to find me
Come see me tonight here
Through the bookshelf, I know I banished you, but please it's not what's real, fuck YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS ME LOVER IT'S NEVER OVER COME HERE
And we can have that moment that you wanted, you can look in my eyes, like you needed, I'll even smile back, I promise
Come see me tonight come through the bookshelf
We can put this behind us, I should have called you instead of texted
Wait
I will never reach out to you again.
Teresa..
BYE
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