I have run out
Of people to run to
When everything is falling apart
I touch my hipbone
And this one spot beneath my chest
Ever so slightly
When I want to feel better
About anything
I wish the earth gave you an option
Night or day
For when you need goosebumps from the sun
Or a calm, cool silence
Sometimes broken
Is better than bent
Because bent might break later on
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
I have run out
Of people to run to
When everything is falling apart
I touch my hipbone
And this one spot beneath my chest
Ever so slightly
When I want to feel better
About anything
I wish the earth gave you an option
Night or day
For when you need goosebumps from the sun
Or a calm, cool silence
Sometimes broken
Is better than bent
Because bent might break later on
