to just sit here
it is hard to just sit here
after two drinks
and limit myself
to seeing only just
what is there before me
if i looked into your eyes
it would be too much
and i would have to look
away from you
i think i become one
too quickly
and there is no space
left in between
you
and
me
so i sit here
after two drinks
and limit myself
to seeing
only
what there is
before me
fuck you
i sit here quietly
and stare
in this bar
waiting for words
your words
deny my existence
are you even listening
i sit here and be like
whatever
you want me to be
but really i want to
grab this beer bottle
and smash it
against the wall
you tell me what
i should do like
as if you know
whats best for me
you thought you knew it
all along
i hate you for it.
and then you drive me home
in your car
i can't even stand to be here
scream
screaming silently inside
when i finally let it out
i hope you feel it
in your heart
i want to break it all
why is there no one here
to hear me cry
fuck you
are those words too harsh
yeah i'm losing it
but i lose it everyday
my face
i hold in my hands. someone please
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