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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