You Are, I Am

open your doors close all the windows sleeping's such a bore suffocate it with pillows psh, i'm not hellbent shut your mouth it's called character development WOOPS. broke routine again and the poem's gone south. made myself out to be the bad guy so they wouldn't feel as sad when i die so many so many damn times you told me all those uplifting words regarding my significance did i ever stop to listen? now look at all this tension i am the patient you're the asylum this heart rate is hesitant unless you revive them i'm the addiction and you are the needle i'm the mutilation you're the scars that will heal i am the stash and you're the supplier i am the match and you are the fire you are the truth and i am the dare you are the daydream i'm the nightmare i am the cigarette you are the lighter i am the pirouette you're the choreographer we all are so sad we've both lost our thrill that's just too bad but we both know the drill made myself out to be the bad guy so i wouldn't feel as sad when i die