When I woke up this morning I felt my skin crawl and body ache And my entire being was sitting at the edge of a knife And I could feel the backs of my knees being gently sliced into as I swung my legs
When I woke up this morning I felt my mind reeling back and forth like a wind-up car Forehead and heart alike pounding as I sat up My ankles clicked and my jaw popped open To reveal damaged clockwork within And I was stuck at exactly 6:37 am
When I woke up this morning Something felt off My hands felt as though they were placed three inches away from where they are on my wrists, My ears rung with noises I barely remembered And my eyes stung with just the light from my dim screen, and burned when I flicked the switch
When I woke up this morning My nerves were on fire And I was reduced to a pile of tear-stained ashes Because why should I cry if I knew what was wrong? Questions racing about my mind Dulled by choked on routines electrifying my nervous system necessary to keep me from going down the rabbit hole
I'm tired of wearing Aliceβs armor And the caterpillarβs smoke is making my lungs seize up and throat swell I refuse to accept the fact that I am steadily losing control But I will scream, cry, and break that I am nothing short of terrified.
When I woke up this morning I told myself that I will be fine And I ignored all the warning signs And I fell