Brainwashing

I saw the moon and missed it.

The only daytime I received, was locked behind the shadow of helpful people.

I starved, so that your love could fit 

Into the tiniest space between one bone and another,

Don't worry,

I'd even vomit out your evil.

You held my hand and kissed it 

To the beat of each destructive melody you sang to me.

Why don't you touch my soul and twist it (?)

I begged your hair to fall into my face and brush away the agony.

You rubbed dependancy across my palm and pressed it.

I wrote a love letter to your guilty ease,

Let you dip the pen into my wrist

I gave up my brain for you to adjust it.