nothing makes sense
until you
decide to cleanse
your point of view,
and nothing hurts
quite like you do;
when sadness flirts
with me, i turn blue.
understand the meanings of all the
words i choose to leave out and throw away,
when i’m on the comedown from all the
sadness today.
nobody cares,
even i don’t,
but everyone wears
a mask; i won’t
sit and pretend
like it’s alright,
because in the end,
it’s a long night.