It bleeds at first
It splits the anatomy
The wounds encourage us to sing about ruptured economies
I can't tell rather I ought to be
Here alive or somewhere too hard to see
I've been bruised in places that make it seem like I am ordinarily functioning
When really it feels like I'm expiring at the seems so it seems
I tried to kill my mind and stay alive
I tried to be more optimistic and hold my head up high
I tried to let the daylight through the blinds
I tried to tell my demons personally to stop messing with my mind.
Though it appears that I can no longer be here, I still am and that's what makes me your strongest peer.
YOU ARE READING
Titanium
Поэзия❝A million words would not bring you back, I know because I tried. Neither would a million tears, I know because I cried.❞
