the sour flavor fills his mouth
of sodium nitrate and repulsion
the justification of repurposed words never tasted so bitter
sweet like incidents and sour like apologies
when pouring out your heart for inclusion
knowing nothing else fills that void
expect for sweet situational irony
regretfully recognize the hollowness that invades
as you remind me whos at fault
its mine
and we both know who's responsible for it
its mine
stop reminding me that
its mine
regretfully recognize the hollowness that invades
as you remind me whos at fault
its mine
and we both know who's responsible for it
its mine
stop reminding me that
its mine
expecting necessities is always pitiful
he should know not to fall back
your rope will snap at the tension
try to fill yourself up
but being stuffed comes with a price
with food that he can't afford
but make the new ones pity you
as you color your skin with crayons
regretfully recognize the hollowness that invades
as you remind me whos at fault
its mine
and we both know who's responsible for it
its mine
stop reminding me that
its mine
its impossible not to taint his head
if you're inexperienced in confidentiality
but keep telling yourself he knows better
by feeding him your words
regretfully recognize the hollowness that invades
as you remind me whos at fault
its mine
and we both know who's responsible for it
its mine
stop reminding me that
its mine
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