don't be soft

Some scars, she said, stay with us.
Our wounds can be visible with detail
Some time, wasted, and can never return.
Yet I hope I never hear your voice again.
Don’t be soft with me anymore.
Soft as speak can be wasted on velvet mafia
They can possess you, mirrored lights. records spinning.
you're a sympathetic actor. deliver your time- honored lines.
They will buy them hook line and sinker until they look at you years later
To realize a snake in the grass like you
Don’t be soft with me anymore.
My heart was ache, my dreams collapse and on crutches,
While you danced on drugs with strange men
My stomach was sick, with passion and neon
And it broke me in half
So I bind you tightly in the recesses of my mind
And pray of forgetting you’re there.