The whole room's spinning
This music is giving me energy
But the song needs to change
The guitar is looking at me with a sad face
And it sounds angry
Sounds are everywhere
They infiltrate my head and set up camp like
Insects crawling through my ears
Like spiders
Life sounds like spiders
Creepy crawly things with hairy legs
Like caterpillars-
Wouldn't it be dope to be a caterpillar?
You're walking around eating leaves, decide to take a long nap,
and when you wake up you can fucking fly?
I wish I was a bug
But not a beetle
If you give acid to a beetle it will turn into a sober human
Sober humans are dumb
They fly too close to the sun and wonder why they burn
I'm pretty sure that when you're that high up, you're either going to the sun or you're not
And then you burn
Fucking Icarus,
You always burn
And I laugh as the nurses and zombie eyed patients
Float by me
They can't hear the music
I can always hear the music
YOU ARE READING
We Write for Fear of Silence
Poetry{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
