In my head everything is collapsing The irritation from aches and distractions The worries that ask "Does she miss me, too?" The memories of words I've tripped over
I am such a fool.
In my mind there is nothing stable Philosophies I've loved are tearing their stitches Friends I've held dearly are drying up in the sun The words I've sung are becoming strangers
I am losing touch.
In my head everything is lost and gone My father's eyes fall down in shame Pictures of close friends refuse to look at me My reflection condemns the man he sees