i can't feel it anymore
- my beating heart
i wear your socks
and dribble on your seat
i look
and i feel watched
the more time i temper
the more i know
in my bones
we are not the same
there's an expanse
there's something
not normal about
me
something that's small
and scared all the time
with nothing
and i've always tried to bridge
cortort myself into forms
lay myself down
when you wallflower to survive
where you pinch yourself in places
and spaces
you become that
that thing
that you promised
would only be temporary
that thing that you told yourself
you'd abandon once
you got the boy
stick your fingers into your ribs
go on
try to find it
we need it
the proof will set us
free
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