I can’t wait to never see you again

​There was a hole in my soul and you fell right through

I cried my eyes out of their sockets and lost my brain in my pockets

Now I am the queen of my thoughts who calls the shots

Addicted to filling unfillabel voids and remembering a past of being soiled.

Naked, bare. Enduring the stare.

You dare to cut old wounds open and expect me to be broken?

I will find my mind and leave all this behind

I lock your pictures in the corner of my brain

And reassure you that you never ever deserved to be my man…