Can't explain the rumble I felt deep in the gutter of my stomach, couldn't believe how fast I got taken over and brought down to my knees like a servant to some devious beast.
It was a party gone awry; the kind of get together where flashing red and blue lights interrupt the rowdy kids just as soon as they've got ****** up, but we hadn't even reached there yet; and here I am shaking in front of empty girls with mean eyes; full makeup
and a new kind of burn came next when I saw you come through the front door and bypassed me like every other soulless flesh-and-bones-- and you are just as empty as you passed me as I shook and I crumbled and not one soul took notice, especially not you
I had a bad night): anxiety attacks in front of all the sucky people at your school = not fun