Pull the trigger Tick, tick, boom the bomb explodes I am ticking like a time bomb Ticking becomes tremors Tremors become I can't breathe Nor handle this much longer.
Pull the trigger Touching me in certain ways The smell of mushrooms The anxiety that won't stop circling All look like the barrel of a loaded gun.
Pull the trigger Trigger warnings on songs, poems, anything Aren't taken seriously Causing me to have episodes Causing me to bleed on the outside From the inside out. I now hardly exist And these things make it harder So please Pull the trigger