Desolate Desperation

I'm desperate to be understood

There are sides left out of me to rot out

Can't embrace them all throughout

But I can't stop drinking from sin of through

How much id wish to be someone different

Seeking the support of dawn it's apparent.

I can't become myself or the person you cherish

It's only a matter of time either us or my halve will perish.

I'm wondering if you could accept me as a whole

No need to go down a rabbit hole

Just tell me if you'd be fine

In a world where I'm cute and a pie

— rhioost
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