when i sit
at a table
with people
i know
dont want me
when i drink
can after can
cup after cup
of electricity
and anxiety
when i dont
want to go home
but cant stay
here
when its after one am
and im still crying
out of my eyes
and out of my arms
and my legs
and my stomach
when i want to run
in all directions
at once
when i sing
when i speak
i feel
myself crawling
out of my skin
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 12:15 PM UTC
when i sit
at a table
with people
i know
dont want me
when i drink
can after can
cup after cup
of electricity
and anxiety
when i dont
want to go home
but cant stay
here
when its after one am
and im still crying
out of my eyes
and out of my arms
and my legs
and my stomach
when i want to run
in all directions
at once
when i sing
when i speak
i feel
myself crawling
out of my skin
