I've got a bad taste in my mouth and a reason why I dislike you.

I never want to feel the sun again, this rain feels so perfect, so right

so me.

I want to walk every railroad track and get lost finding myself.

I never want to see your face or hear your voice again

I almost forgot what you looked like, but alas, I cant run forever.

Your terrible self will always end up somewhere I don't want it to be.

You will always be hiding in a corner

in the back of my mind

wherever I look some version of you will creep out of the shadows.

Why settle for less? I'll take you in bulk.

Go big, and get out of my home.