I try to force myself to dream With my headphones in my ears, Waiting for my phone to ring, So I can pretend that you're there; And cling, But everything eventually disappears. Who can happily fall asleep holding air? I hate the part of me that descends helplessly Into emotions I want to stir, But can never seem to reach.
I'm a monster, a creature That crawls against the walls of the night. A lady who feeds off of lies, Tonguing words that don't sit right Though they hold truth in the dark side of my eyes.
I wish you'd scrape yourself against my corneas And squirm to the back of my mind, To understand all I wrongly convey, The pain; that you naysay. If it's not here, then why do I feel this way? Loneliness overtakes in waves throughout the day, but it doesn't exist. I just bend and twist to look broken, Like I need to be fixed; as you insist. Ignore my scars and what I try to open, Dusty drawers, that no one cares to rummage through. I'll keep them locked, and stay hopeless That anyone's fumbling hands will hold the key.