All I seem to do anymore is
cry
and sleep
and cry
and think.
The thinking is horrible.
Worse than any salty tear
burning the cuts you left on my cheek
from your razor blade lips.
◇
All I seem to do anymore is
pass out
and dream
and pass out
and scream.
The screaming is horrible.
Not because my vocal chords are straining to keep up with my upsurge of emotion
But because it sends a shudder through me every time the illegible shouts start to sound like your name
Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
All I seem to do anymore is
cry
and sleep
and cry
and think.
The thinking is horrible.
Worse than any salty tear
burning the cuts you left on my cheek
from your razor blade lips.
◇
All I seem to do anymore is
pass out
and dream
and pass out
and scream.
The screaming is horrible.
Not because my vocal chords are straining to keep up with my upsurge of emotion
But because it sends a shudder through me every time the illegible shouts start to sound like your name
