Frantic eyes Rapid breath Shaking hands Pursed lips Rethink a thought That isn't there Hearing whispers Through the air Biting tongues Bleeding taste Don't let it show On my face Force a smile Kick back a snarl Find the courage To fake it a little while Hearing words Concentrate The sound of it is muffled And untraceable I can't make out the meaning of them But try to acknowledge With genuine interest Keep them thinking I'm listening To them InsteadΒ Β of the ones screaming Gnawing and raking my mind Into a fine powered substance Trapped and aching for escape Lashing out on my own time But on the clock I hover from the tip of my spine Hunched and ripped To stay in line I'm not crazy I'm self aware with insanity Cradle a moment of reason To last me the rest of the day Fighting a losing battle in every way But as long as I'm fighting And gripping a hold I might have a chance To vanish as a whole Instead of living fragmented And dispersed with different ideals Of who a normal person should be And I fade with some clarity That I was meant to be in this place