The water runs around me
I relax and let it soak my knees
As it's lapping up my body in its warmth
And the white sheet shrouds me lovely
I look down at myself and I see
Any single person I wanna be
But as the spheres run dry and leave me growing ****
I look up at the wall and realize that my white sheet dream is just as far away as it's always seemed
So I tuck up and I know that I am sad
And away
So very very very far away
Now I let the water drip away
Not like I'm asking it to stay
I'd rather have the real thing in front me
I cover up in my daytime clothes
But on the inside I can feel it and I know
Just who I really shoulda been
So as my years run dry and leave me growing rude
I look up at the sky and realize that my expression was never what I had truly deeply sought
I've ****** up and I'm hardly even mad
I'm a stray
But at least I've never pushed anyone away
At least I've never pushed my friends away
At least everyone got to stick around and stay
Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 12:50 AM UTC
The water runs around me
I relax and let it soak my knees
As it's lapping up my body in its warmth
And the white sheet shrouds me lovely
I look down at myself and I see
Any single person I wanna be
But as the spheres run dry and leave me growing ****
I look up at the wall and realize that my white sheet dream is just as far away as it's always seemed
So I tuck up and I know that I am sad
And away
So very very very far away
Now I let the water drip away
Not like I'm asking it to stay
I'd rather have the real thing in front me
I cover up in my daytime clothes
But on the inside I can feel it and I know
Just who I really shoulda been
So as my years run dry and leave me growing rude
I look up at the sky and realize that my expression was never what I had truly deeply sought
I've ****** up and I'm hardly even mad
I'm a stray
But at least I've never pushed anyone away
At least I've never pushed my friends away
At least everyone got to stick around and stay
this is actually a song that I wrote but it reads fine as a poem
