Only because it takes time and thought to write down these heavy motions Traveling deep like the unknown depths of the ocean Feeling the need to tell a story Enhanced by the things that must truly adore me
She was fenced in feeling tethered to every feeling and every touch received Actions my reaction had me constantly battling the importance of my needs Half uncared for and half never seen Not my best move counteract with drugs that make me lean And my drowsyness undoing the thread that holds my face together at the seams
My muscles slowly begin to relax And I pray not to become addicted like a relapse The tip of my nose to the end point of my cheeks The itch travels as my body reaches peak Down to my chin that I always swipe too forcefully Becoming a too well known course for me Heartbeats that now glitch Treating narcotics as if theyβve become the perfect switch
From people to pills Replacing all the small thrills If I could feel this way with out them.. the things id **** The attentiveness id steal Only to be lost in a place thatβs not real