I was working And the woman I was working for Stole the wind Right out of my lungs
And I bit my tongue
And I swallowed blood
Which tasted like Rusted metal, Salt water,
And acidic anger Burning in my gums
I don't get paid enough To feel like my ribs are breaking; Trying so hard not to cry I'm literally shaking
Well, ****, I have no one to talk to
My best friend called An hour later To tell me all about The party she's going to With kaylee and alexa; She's dressing as Crown Royal, I don't know what that means And I don't ******* care
She doesn't ask how I am And I don't tell her She doesn't really wanna know And I don't really wanna say it
There's a distance
A fluctuation in her voice That reaches a place My ears can't get to
I don't hear her sometimes When she talks about the things She loves
And I don't know why
Why I'm so disconnected From twenty-two
I'm not above it- I like to think I'm not beneath it- Maybe just floating somewhere In the atmosphere that surrounds it
My boyfriend is much prettier Than anything my hands have ever held And his voice is softer than The blanket I bought Kiernan On her birthday, The one she doesn't use...
He's really deep When he's sleepy
He makes no judgement When I'm angry
He isn't coping With his condition Lately
But I've never coped with mine So who am I to mention
I guess I'm just feeling weak I'm just feeling kinda hazy I'm just feeling sorta empty