your empty words are not heavy …they’re hollow it’s the hidden meanings that trip me though your sharp words fail me they may slice but can’t cut me and if I were to fall I’ll slip down your tongue …hang off your lip if you were to speak at all
The galaxy inside of me Implodes the pain inside Too heavy too much At one time folding into myself Spinning out of control My existence transcends The end of billions of years The unfathomable inside Unthinkable , never to be understood Winks out of the time We see.
the lines in life they don’t mention appear in strange ways Driving the highway at night I swerve Cross the line crush the line and blow it Into my brain