I try and fold the page
Help me
Tonight I'm writing to you again
Oh precious night, Oh serious listener
Hear me, Hear you
The daylight will ask me, why I didn't sleep
and I will have nothing to say other than,
maybe you shouldn't shout all the time
Help me now, my world is spinning
Your only antagonizing me to do something sudden
Everything fades into moments I don't realize
Please drag me through it
I want to feel like ink on wood, bleeding and finding cracks to soak through