bring a bitter taste into your mouth / the taste of bile rises over your throat / you know where this is heading / south, south, south /
and your heart pumps the sound of fragile—
— vulnerability
perfection is an idea engraved to every section of your being /
but there is nothing standing in the way anymore.
you are tired, so so so tired.
dreams are never for quitters / but everything in you life screams that giving up is better / it's so hard not be bitter —
when all that's left is an alienated feeling of guilt, love, betrayal.
you are / not / okay.
but you have hope / the pain will go away —
someday.
Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 5:48 AM UTC
bring a bitter taste into your mouth / the taste of bile rises over your throat / you know where this is heading / south, south, south /
and your heart pumps the sound of fragile—
— vulnerability
perfection is an idea engraved to every section of your being /
but there is nothing standing in the way anymore.
you are tired, so so so tired.
dreams are never for quitters / but everything in you life screams that giving up is better / it's so hard not be bitter —
when all that's left is an alienated feeling of guilt, love, betrayal.
you are / not / okay.
but you have hope / the pain will go away —
someday.
