i guess i thought that i could learn how to drink away this lump in my throat
movies always taught me that when i turned 18, i would start shedding my skin and breaking down my walls but i didn't have any walls to tear down. so i tried my hardest at age 18 to build them up, with the only things i had - boxes of matches left over from burning down so many bridges
all because of some pieces of twisted metal, i had to reteach myself how to drive. and now i'm always 5 under the speed limit i stop at every stop sign no matter how angry i get
no one ever told me whether or not boxes of matches float or why my neighborhood always looked so dark and made me curl up like a dead spider
so now i stick my head in the freezer, so i can get used to the feeling of my thoughts being so cold