Time has been sustained with the light
it is late
You infest my thoughts
Like a cancer that has taken control of my actions
How do you do it?
Snake through the nerves in my eyes deep into my head
Forcing your words in and tears out,
Seeping over the brim of my soul
Get out, get out, get out.
There is no more room in this heart or this head.
It is so worn from you,
so tired.
Please, let me be, for I am so tired
So restless
May 5, 2011
May 5, 2011 at 10:53 AM UTC
Time has been sustained with the light
it is late
You infest my thoughts
Like a cancer that has taken control of my actions
How do you do it?
Snake through the nerves in my eyes deep into my head
Forcing your words in and tears out,
Seeping over the brim of my soul
Get out, get out, get out.
There is no more room in this heart or this head.
It is so worn from you,
so tired.
Please, let me be, for I am so tired
So restless
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