Combustible mind, churning the easiest things into the hardest obstacles. You are your own worst enemy and I can't handle either of you any longer. Over the top reactions to the subtle things. A slingshot of emotions falling out of your eyes and mouth and your teeth have no grip because you don't know what you want, but your decisions on the things that may or may not want you have you scratching for correction. Do you feel? I wasn't so sure and I'm still on the iron fence when it comes to your morals, you have no faith. You have no ethics and you have momentary cares that feel shiny in the moment but that is all. You live for moments, your charm is a leach sucking the life and feelings out of all the people you encounter. Encounter me no longer and time delay your mind so I don't walk into the cloud of smoke that all the little devils in your mind are drowning themselves in and tripping me with your entangled web of silent truths and blistering lies and high volume disgust when it comes to your choices on clothing, words, and obstacles. You start the battles but you don't fight them, not all of them, you never choose what is important to you. Your a dirty sponge, soaking up the fever, you have no mind and no clue, just a pit called life, that you've unscripted and renamed - useless drama.
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