I heard from a bird that sang the sweetest notes.
I never stopped to record it, although I recall it was a moment ago.
I don't write. I create.
I heard from a bird that sang the sweetest notes.
I never stopped to record it, although I recall it was a moment ago.


I wish you did not exist.
I wish we had never kissed.
I wish you didn’t fucking lie.
I wish simple things had never died.
I wish you weren’t a fucking cunt.
I wish your life weren’t a front.
I wish you didn’t lie to me.
I trust no one now and no more I will see.
Bullshit in my view.
I tell you often you literally make me feel so small.
My life is a subscription to you.
I’m a notification on silent.
I’m a hashtag for the archive.
While you play God with an Atheist.
Off.
Like cows milk rotting away in an office fridge.
Like stale bread that begins to foam.
Like my line that you keep calling.

Let it be known I have no time for you.
Only time for the process for you to fade away.
Cremation is my preference too.

I want you to picture me overeating and gaining weight rapidly.
I want you to imagine I Smell like bullshit and I don’t try to mask it with pleasantries.
Dream about my life, a life of wasted potential. I am wallowing in a bottomless pit of sadness.
I want you to wish hard that I’m crying and my heart pines for yours.
I want you to believe your actions were inconsequential, but spot on.
Unique wanted to become a Scientist.
A Singer.
A Chef.
A Cashier.
A Lawyer.
A Teacher.
A Manager.
A Coach.
A Fashion Designer.
A Vet.
A Shop Keeper.
A writer.
Unique wanted to become a Writer.
I said a Writer.
Unique wanted to become a Writer.
I hate em’ I hate em’ all.
I’m not your Therapist.
I’m not your mole.
I hate the fact that you drag on my fuckin’ tits!
Fuck off.
Leave me the fuck alone.
I love your hairy belly, but I fuckin’ hate you.
I want you out of my head.
Out of my phone!
My life.
Think twice; think twice.

Like acid, you burn through me
Like a guillotine you behead me
Like a throne, you scream entitlement
Like a message, you annoy me
Like memories you stalk me
Like feelings, you pester me
Like a liar, you lie.
Like a user, you surface when you’re in need.
Like this post, you seek attention and validity.
Crow sits upon their bookshelf next to a copy of Alice in Wonderland.
Unique is currently in bed, stressed.

Call me, Mother.
Know I love you all.
Sorry I could not have you.

I told you I loved you because you hinted on many occasions that you wanted me to.
It was simple.
Cover lips in Ruby Woo lipstick by Mac.
Look deep into your eyes and mouth, ‘Olive Juice.’
I lied today.
I said I’m not tired, when truly I am. @Dame_Unique

Bodyguard
I never knew you, but I trusted you.
I placed my guarded trust into you.
I followed you down dark abandoned paths.
I believed in you because you made me laugh.
I opened my heart to you.
You are now dismissed.
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