Dear Double Dessert Disorder

Backseat gnome

I tried to fight what I know now

That I needed to walk away

All my eggs were in the basket

Counted before the chicken laid    


Double Dessert Disorder,

I tried to match your pace

Technical difficulties

Love doesn’t sync with hate


I’d say that you broke my heart

But it doesn’t quite convey

How you took peaceful and pure

To fill me with bleak, corrupt


I tried to leave.

I tried to run.

But ‘We’ stayed strong.

I came undone.

Why couldn’t I just walk away?



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