Sticks and Stones Never Made Sense

Thought that I would

shove everything aside

to shake your hand

barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough

why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth

when it rolls off my tongue

in your world excuses mean everything

stitch me for days because

I keep splitting myself for you

why does your face seem better on the floor

have you thought about death today

ask me I'll help

you never knew me

these are my last words

not that it matters anymore