Slight Angst.. This is what happens when I listen to emotional rock music. Yes, I stil do have A LOT of teenage angst.

Go on without me
at your side,
please,

do
go on.

You know it's easier
to pretend
to
forget
and not remember
everything and anything
just
blink and i'll be gone

memories are a
bad trip,
anyway,
you mumble
as you choke on
your metaphoric cocaine
you'll hang on to emotions
rather than me
any day,

go on,
just walk away.

bullets words,
but bad aim,
any way.