

insomniai want to go back but i dont know where and this isnt making sense but thats almost parallel to my thoughts and somebody out there is impressed that for some reason i'm awake but they're not really talking to me and they're not really hereinsomnia
i'm on my phone and its almost dark inside its almost cold but theres too much going on in this empty room cuz my mind wont shut off and thats why i'm up
this almost makes sense except for my hands they write what they want and my mind doesnt control it and you make me smile


in a trancei am so tired but i cant sleep and i dont want to eat but i'm hungry and i'm confused because maybe i should be eating but then again i dont need toin a trance
but of course you dont get it cuz you deny it you sick shit how can you just forget your past and pretend like it never happened move on
and grow up not learn from your mistakes
i never tried
and then you told me it just seems like a bad idea and now my real thoughts are racing and bleeding through my fingers i should stop writing because i cant tell the tr
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Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes
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