War Games

Can we barter?

My sanity

For the missing pieces of my heart

You stole right out from under me

Part heist, part work of art


I know you like

The way they sparkle

Up there on that shelf

But the black holes that you left behind

Are a hazard to my health


I’ve tried to fill them

With booze, bad decisions & regret

But nothing seems to fit

& I’m all out of bets


So keep them if you must

But just remember one thing

It’s that I love you too much

You drive me insane

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