you and pills
sometimes i myself am overwhelmed with thoughts of either you or pills
its not that big of a secret that i am beyond ill
i post all day, and stay up all night
the shadows painting my face are evidence, my eyes they fight
to stay open and yet i can't
they close because of the warmth and over all tiredness and
and why can you not see my pain, cause i can blatantly see yours
and oh how it has been etched straighter then my confused sexuality upon those wrists of yours
can i help you?
do you want to die too?
perhaps we can save eachother in a sort
make a pillow case fort
one that is oh so weak
treat it as our febel vessel
you want to speak?
put your hand up
and perhaps i'll acknowledge your pathetic existence
its not that big of a secret that i am beyond ill
i post all day, and stay up all night
the shadows painting my face are evidence, my eyes they fight
to stay open and yet i can't
they close because of the warmth and over all tiredness and
and why can you not see my pain, cause i can blatantly see yours
and oh how it has been etched straighter then my confused sexuality upon those wrists of yours
can i help you?
do you want to die too?
perhaps we can save eachother in a sort
make a pillow case fort
one that is oh so weak
treat it as our febel vessel
you want to speak?
put your hand up
and perhaps i'll acknowledge your pathetic existence
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