Your revelations don't look nothing like the pictures
You read between the lines and don't stick to the scriptures
You only follow rules if others follow with you
That doesn't sound so holy only playing victim
You were standing there like an angry god
Counting out my sins just to cross them off
Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust
And that my blood couldn't keep you
My dear, you're not so innocent
You're fooling Heaven's gates
So you won't have to change
You're no saint, you're no savior

Twists and turns,
Drops and burns,
No returns.

I have friends
more than I can count
we laugh
they're real
but I don't trust anyone
I don't tell them my secrets
my  fears
I believe them
but my secrets belong only to me
maybe if I told someone
id feel better
they all wanna listen
but every time I try
I break down

I know I'm hurt
the wounds have healed
but
it burns
I swear
it feels like it was yesterday
believe me
please
heal me
it
it hurts

I sat in a place of peace and sweetness,
my thoughts became poetry.