2017-03-14 - 3:42 AM
I feel like something died
You say I’m fine.. say I’m blind
Step inside the mind while you step aside
Nothing’s wrong and I am strong
I am smart and I’m alive, but still something has died
My friendships are fake and my family’s not there
All of my dreams envision a nowhere
I feel out of place, I just take up space
I don’t need the razor, but goddam I want a taste
I have nothing to do, but I’m never available
My tears can’t escape, but my anger is flammable
I’m just an animal that can think of these things
I’d rather be a bird in a cage, shitting on my world, with clipped wings
