I thought I’d give her a chance Let the night draw me in like a stencil Forget him in purple light in a smoke trench
I thought I’d give it a chance One night to live like him; Among alcohol and blazed paper rolls
I gazed helplessly at the lighters Entranced in hoping one of them would drop theirs And light the floor on fire
I imagined that the fire would follow the alcohol worm spilt on the floor Wiggling its way to my feet And then I felt sick— and wished I didn’t eat
I wished I was skinless bone in that light Or could be blown away like smoke I wished I was the redness around their eyes
I wished I could disappear in the nighttime That I brewed quietly like their breath I wished I was the liquor in the bottle and the keg
Once I arrived it didn’t feel right The men eyed me like prey I said I’d give it a chance so I stayed
I made a witching hour out of dance music With drugs and alcohol as my ritual And I let dolls dance around me like voodoo
I let myself go for a moment in between And gazed helplessly at my feet And hoped her wood floors would open up and eat me
I imagined a hole in the ground the size of me I imagined a ghost in the mirror who looked just like me I imagined him drinking
Then she fell down the stairs And they stared, her face gleaming in the light Her smile made her an intoxicated angel
She looked like peace, Lying on the floor Hardly moving and spaced from it all
I looked at her and imagined if she were dead Reminiscing over how closed her eyes were And I was jealous of her
It was ****** the way they took pictures of her Like she were nothing more than a sad, drunk mural And I imagined I were dying in a room full of people
I imagined I were Hannah And that I were the floor And that I never wanted to be anything more
That I would let my body exist on its own With no soul, and let mine dance along In between fence wire
Then the police were there and I saw it I saw me in the back of the car In handcuffs, or covered in blood, or gone so far
I imagined them shooting me in the back I imagined everything went black And the basement were empty
I imagined I were the only one in the room Like I was the only one in agony And that the sirens would lead me to the balcony