You leave me alone in your apartment,
I feel dented, swindled, and hanged up like the abstract painting on your wall.
I wrap your white bed sheet around my neck , it holds better than your words… when you pretend to see Me as larger than life; you’re so snug ego-boosting me, and like an ailing puppy I need you.
I fidget from wall to wall wearing your leather shoes and your tshirt, big enough to get lost in and forget that I am who I hate the most…
Your title is wrong. This is far above decent.