Stupid Slut

lives by her mirror,

sleeps without pillow,

if she's ever home at night.

breaking the silence,

projecting her violence on me

you stupid slut.

you're such a stupid...

i don't know

why i even bother

dealing with you.

if you'll go...

it might be the best thing that you could do.

worst thing you could do.

and i guess i'm better off alone,

i'll never have a home

after you left .

my disposable heart -

after you left it fell apart.

yet i breathe.

i breathe the smoke of siggarettes

to fill that place instead.