I see sunrise on the water Or a hazy morning on 495 driving blind I see a gun aimed but not fired Or waves lapping over head with lungs screaming I see a fractured reflection staring back of a girl who threw herself at walls, out windows, at people as lonely as she was Or a toilet with a silhouette draped over it hiding the evidence inside I see the worms in my mind Or what it felt like to die
I see a writhing den of snakes cocooning a half buried body Or a heart once stepped on and shattered, by the shoes you hide in your closet, stained in blood