I'm ****** in the head
Bent over and spread
Although he thinks I have a beautiful mind,
The nicest thing anyone has ever said
I'm a ******* liar
and a **** good one too
I'm the only one that knows
No one has a clue
On a train full of people and
Nobody knows my name
Just another bag of blood
Another lonely frame
Numbing reality
Artificial clarity
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 11:55 PM UTC
Let’s connect soul to soul.
Place your sweaty palms
in my hands,
and tell me stories
on how your heart
has gotten so cold.
Tell me how you feel about the lies,
and how they’ve gotten so old.
Scream out all your anger
and regret,
as you grip your hair
and begin to cry.
Burry your face in my chest,
as I caress your head
and tell you
“it’ll all get better in time."
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC