You can take all i have and i'll take all you did,
place it behind my books, it wanted to be hid,
i asked it nicely to at least stay friends,
but i couldn't back my own words up so it ends,
nothing left to send, even though it's placed
in the recycling bin, no show on my face,
just drank another case and might have misplaced
all my "good" memories right in the waste,
how does that taste? being honest really does
make me feel better, what flaws?
may never drop jaws but i'll melt hearts,
about the amount needed to feed my sharks,
a pit remains where a beat once lived,
so i offered it to the hungry, accept it, they did,
whenever i actually need them calm they listen,
cause a warm roof will never be a thing they're missin.