My name is Alyssa
6/05/14
My name is Alyssa and I come from the middle class
I have tan yellow skin and a pear shaped ass and have the intellectual
capacity to rapidly
devour knowledge in the masses
I am consumed by my madness
and living lavish and being an intellectual savage
I am predisposed to loan you my soul
but expect nun in return cus I was raised cold and alone.
Daddy loves so hard and fills his hard head with harsh thoughts that make his heart rot and die
Regenerating to feel something just to die with the feelings he has inside
So I watch his death through his eyes
He only prizes me and my brother when we accomplish monster intellectual feats
Not when we try to disclose our mawkish needs
So we feed into his lies and watch as he hides behind the father figure he wishes he could exemplify
How many nights I watched death through his eyes and wanted to die
Tried to find life in other men's sighs only to be left colder than the mirror daddy uses for his lines
They say I'm a prize for any man to want
And I try to empathize with it all
But I'm so far gone that I can only listen to my heart
I think so much, I can never reason with what haunts me
And listen to the rationality of my philosophies
Finding discipline in the events that scar me
So I let myself feel pain no matter how hurtful or jarring
It brings the pleasure to my brain
Let me bruise and bleed and stray away from things that make me sane
Masochism at its finest so I choose to stay the same.
And fuck it, now my heart broke
My passive aggressiveness ain't let me spoke
So now I'm bitter and childish
Just wanna do wild shit
You didn't appreciate me at my kindest
So I shield my heart with the same guard that left you blinded.