Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth.
Hurt By MyselfI wanna run! Keep my head down.Keep the body awake.Find a way out.My life is at stake! Break the ankles now.Throwing the shackles away.Shake fleas from the doubt.There’s fuckin’ nothing to say! I wanna run!I wanna run!I wanna run! Flee the panic, the pain.Haven’t slept in a year.Don’t know how I got stained.With…
Written: 10.25.2019 Don’t tell me how to feel.Like I don’t know how to grieve.I’ll tell you when I’m over it.The nausea’ll pass over. But I need you, to need me too!I need this to bleed!I need you to breathe, for me!And I am.And you are.A false impression, dragging me down! I think I might have…