Feelings are gay.
They're messed up
They fuck you in the ass
Ignoring your cries of pain
Emotionally raping you
Only feeling good when it's quiet
Then bam
He opens his fucked mouth
And you get on your hands and knees
Waiting for your feelings to fuck you
Leaving you in a disgusting pile of depression
Then as your praying for your body to shut down
They cum inside you
Shooting those scenarios and pictures into your mind
Reminding you that you're not worth his time
And just as you start to think about ending your torment
It slaps your ass shooting a sliver of false hope into your unstable heart
One single thought screaming through the darkness
That just maybe I'll get what I want