my tears are floating upward,
dribbling into the ceiling.
they're sizzling against the
flaking, cracking paint.
i don't know what to do.
i've got cotton in my ears
in a house full of people;
i'm blocking out the sound
but there's nobody around
and everything's too
******* loud
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 6:23 AM UTC
my tears are floating upward,
dribbling into the ceiling.
they're sizzling against the
flaking, cracking paint.
i don't know what to do.
i've got cotton in my ears
in a house full of people;
i'm blocking out the sound
but there's nobody around
and everything's too
******* loud