You smile with your lips
But it doesn’t reach your eyes
Barely even there
It’s like your soul
Has left your body
And now all that is left
Is a the flesh
You try so hard to be human
But there is no good inside you
Everything you do
Brings about destruction
Your narcissistic brain
Promises you that you are the victim
That you are trying so hard to be good
You have become such a great gaslighter
That you have managed to gaslight yourself
Into believing that you care
About anyone other than
As those of you that read my last post know, I recently finished watching the final episode of the fourth season of You. You is one of my absolute favourite shows although I don’t know how to feel about this season. Especially the last half of it. I think I’m still processing some of it. And that’s where this poem “All You Care About Is You” spawned from.
So as you have guessed if you’ve ever seen You, this poem is about Joe Goldberg or at least him at the end of season 4. I think writing is the best way to process this show, lol. I still don’t know if I love or hate it.
Did you enjoy “All You Care About Is You?” Do you watch You and if so what did you think of the latter half of season 4? Let me know in the comments below because I would really love to hear your thoughts! Or just simply stop by and say hi!
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