how do i
loosen the grip
when all i
hear is you?
sometimes the plastic
bag over my
head tightens around
my neck. and
i cannot breathe.
i worry about all the wrong
things too much
at a time.
i need this to stop.
i need silence tonight.
i promised myself
i'd go out
with a bang;
with a fight.
and i don't
need anyone tightening
my grip. i
can do all
that on my
own.
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