You come out shellshocked
It’s a clock still set to daylight savings
It’s self-hatred and people pleasing
It’s going back in time,
To the child I once was,
And remembering the exact moment she split into two beings
You come out shellshocked
It’s a clock still set to daylight savings
It’s self-hatred and people pleasing
It’s going back in time,
To the child I once was,
And remembering the exact moment she split into two beings
It’s every intense and uninhibited emotion and the whiplash from how hard and fast they hit you
It’s every intense and uninhibited emotion and the whiplash from how hard and fast they hit you
I won’t
I can’t
Because I know that nothing will change a year from now
Nothing will ever stop the manic attacks from crushing against my ribs
The suffocating feeling leaves me laughing,
crying,
screaming,
throwing fits
Getting whiplash
Oh god,
Please end this…
I won’t
I can’t
Because I know that nothing will change a year from now
Nothing will ever stop the manic attacks from crushing against my ribs
The suffocating feeling leaves me laughing,
crying,
screaming,
throwing fits
Getting whiplash
Oh god,
Please end this…
do I invoke a state of righteousness?
Am I someone worthy of being saved?
My fingers are stained
Caught on glass
I’m being ripped open
I’m dying
But my coffin isn’t ready yet
I grow my nails out
just to tear into my flesh
I want to trapeze over time
do I invoke a state of righteousness?
Am I someone worthy of being saved?
My fingers are stained
Caught on glass
I’m being ripped open
I’m dying
But my coffin isn’t ready yet
I grow my nails out
just to tear into my flesh
I want to trapeze over time