Virus-Sarah Fimm

Everyday she wallows in her dream Pacing back and forth with nothing in between The devastated girl has given up. The boy has fallen to the feet of luck, But tells her with a slight smile It’s just a virus She laid on him And I can’t touch it It’s buried in And its all for nothing This web of you Is just a cycle of abuse. Since you said its fine I might believe. Dirty girls are easy to deceive A penny for your thoughts Or just to take your clothes off I’d rather dull the pain Than stand out in the rain to catch the Virus That seems to be The undercurrent of my insanity The lowest layer that has been fused Beneath my cycle of abuse It’s just a virus He says to me It’s not quite the prison you make it out to be Too bad you’re dying, too bad but true As is this cycle of you.