Farewell


Maybe if you were better.
If your mind could just stop spinning
While you’re holed up in your room
Surrounded by your lack of responsibility

How do you sleep in bed at night
When the weight of the world comes crashing into your window
Waking up to shattered glass on your cheek and
Wondering if tonight it’ll all happen again.

Do you feel proud in your skin?
Scratched up from all the glass,
How do they even recognize you?

Maybe you’d look better
In a messy, bloody puddle on the ground
With your guts spilling out
And your jaw clean off

If the world keeps moving
Were you ever really here to begin with?



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