i’m shaking.
i’m in tears.
i’m hugging my pillow so tight i can barely feel my arms,
my heart is pounding in my ears
loud enough for everyone to hear my fears
my chest so heavy, like a fifty-pound weight was dropped on it
like they tied the heaviest object they could find around my heart
because why
why do i have to be the one who can’t breathe
“what a waste”
There is a boy I know
He calls me names
Not to ridicule me, no
He calls me those to make my face heat up in flames
There are a few things I strongly believe in.
I believe that, in some cases, hurt sparks creativity.
There's a girl I know, who uses her blood as paint
Goodnight, I love you
then I put you outside of my bedroom door
If only I had known you were leaving my world
Would I have let you stay to claw up my headboard
Comments
Strong vibes man, very strong vibes.
If you've ever felt this way, my heart goes out to you bro
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