i speak my mind into existenceÂ
what’s on my mind is never pleasantÂ
it haunts me and kills me
it tears me down and rip me apartÂ
i am tired of speaking my mindÂ
it’s always too much or too littleÂ
never enough, never right
i wish i can rip them from my throat or straight out of my heartÂ
but they tangle around my neck, they kill me
staying silent hurts me but speaking cuts me like a thousand blades
i just wish i was able to tell you how i feel
with you slipping away from meÂ
i clutch my hands on you like a bird about to fly and i put you close to my heartÂ
don’t leave me, pleaseÂ
don’t leave
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