its your fault they tell me
aubrey, its yours and yours alone.
you're a bitch, aubrey
you can't take it and you're a bitch
you cut out.
but come on
look me in the eye
see what ive done
look at my ruins
size me up all tough and tumbled
and give up
say sorry.
you need to do this
its imperative, aubrey, its fact
try harder
be better.
be mine, and not yours.
ill wrap you up and send you back
empty as before.
but at least youre breathing.
but hey,
at least youre breathing.
you need to act like its okay
look perfect, aubrey
sit up.
-i love you aubrey
you know that-
shut the fuck up
im not the problem.
can you believe it?
i took it away.
the only thing you had
let's see you be pretty now.
cry, i dare you.
everyone can see.
its all i can see.
you've lost the game aubrey,
you're over.
aubrey, i dont care about you
they say,
i hope you fail
they say,
i hope you hurt
they say,
i hope you regret
they say,
i hope you love me
they say.
you're a loser they say
they say aubrey, youve worn dull.
the point doesnt stick,
the needle of your words
cant stitch my brain back
its been ripped so many times:
ive handed it to you
made you angry
had you rip it apart
so many times.
im broken aubrey, they say
and its all your fault
that you cant fix me
now that you finally need me.
you know i hate you aubrey
they tell me.
but aubrey,
it makes me feel better
to see you try.
it makes me laugh
it makes me happy
to see your love
splattered on the wall.
so what now?
they ask me, aubrey what now?
nothing they tell me.
we will do nothing.
because nothing will fill the void
better than any kind of love will.
don't question that aubrey.
its over.
defendant found not guilty
they say.
but not innocent.
no, never innocent.
and no one needs to remind me of that.

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