I wanted to be held so tight that I wouldn't break. But not like this.
It seems I'm always overflowing with words I do not have. Your grip is too tight around my throat and I can not tell you. I kick, sob, and whine like a child - but you don't understand.
You never do.
You bite my tongue and I cant help to think I'm bad at kissing.
You silence my thoughts and I can't help to think they aren't worth it.
You hold me tight and crack my glass because you like the way the shards feel on your fingers.
Let me go.
