Sadness creeps in like a thief in the night. Taking with em everything guarded nice n tight.

Throwing around the words of collectibles. In my brain. Snuck in under the line. Looking with nothing left unforgettable. Seemingly nothings changed.

Absent minded is their key. Found in between the laughs hurled. And buried In between the gaffes.

No heart to be had. Took it all from me precious. Even the crucifix the priest once blessed.

Staying heartless no matter how many hearts they take. Took my sanity. Even without any goodness sake.

Now im without and destitute. Took my last nerve and my shallowed breath.
Careless now go to Hell. Look proud above the line nothing’s left.

© Just_T_Baby