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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