Fail to recognize my own voice,
I scream.
Drown in words,
I never knew I had.
I push the hurt further deep,
The deeper it hurts,
Down inside.
Hurt those parts of me,
I never knew I had.
I am stuck with a melody,
That had faded with time.
I listen to your songs in loops,
Not wanting to,
Yet feeling compelled to.
Not wanting to,
Yet feeling compelled to.
I know that feeling,
When there is nothing left to feel.
I smile and giggle and talk and laugh,
Hide that bitter taste,
In my mouth and go to bed.
I drive down with you,
The street I once had lived,
Memories come back home.
I try rolling up the windows, I try stopping the world,
And then you stop me,
"Even wounds need air to heal".
"Even wounds need air to heal".
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