I Don't Believe You

Love is not practical; line up in a queue,Romantics can't accept a rejection at face value.The height of insecurity, the dearth of regret,My spirit is broken, expectations I must reset.Convenient truths, I'm addicted to bullshit,This book is an account of a mind that doesn't quit.I'm a designer by trade, an artist with a lit fuse,Passionate introspection, just my sanity to lose.You are not alone; the pain of living is severe,Some say it's weakness; I say it's clear.The gifts you give so fre...