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I forced myself in the corner
With the trifle and the weak
With out a harness or a ladder to
Retrieve me from the meek
I got familiar with my eyelids
Cause that's all I chose to see
I got addicted to my solitude
Like it was methamphetamines
I lost sleep over lost affection
I lost innocences and youth
I lost ability to reason
And with that I lost some screws
I lost fortitude and solace
And trust in your mistruths
I lost seven pounds in seven hours
And I think I came unglued
I think you'd speak so sincerely
That I believe your lies
I think you'd laugh indescretly
If I called you up and cried
I think you'd beat me into submission
And slaughter me alive
I think you'd stuff my head
And display it on your wall with pride