Memories Do they belong to us Or the collective of spirits Past, present, future? Is this the reality we perceive to be our own Or are we on an endless loop The groundhog day of eternity
your arms incase me. your lips softly plant unspoken words onto me. your hands trace my scars, etching hearts into them. your lungs share their breath with mine. your eyes mend my broken daydreams. your voice floats me off to sleep. your heart beats for me. and mine beats for you.
I want to bleed black To be coated in ink I want the darkness to show through To pour out from my veins For everyone to see
You’ll all know what’s really in me You’ll see what it is I’m made of What it is I’ve become A creature of shadow And I can’t even remember When last I knew the light
sometimes we fall onto our knees and bleed to the ones around us. sometimes we expand our lungs with poison, for the ones we love. sometimes we knock our own teeth out, and force a different smile. sometimes we're human. and thats okay.