Lose control.
It's so outta pocket, donno how to stop it.
All I know:
everything's straight toxic if we being honest.
We're so alone
and I'm calling for you
but there's a disconnect,
it feels so empty.
I look away,
you look at me.
I start to sway.
Nothing's in me.
No compromise.
Fires rise.
Shield your eyes.
And I'm home,
again.
But I don't wanna see you again.
Remembered beds
and memories that I wrapped in lead.
All in all,
I don't believe it.
Pray for fall;
new sense of meaning.
It's subtle:
the pain in my chest, I'm not getting rest. So
gradual.
Everything festers under this pressure.
It's like a whisper
in my head,
Cutting deeper
again.
You said that this would be different
but I don't see it.
You're looking at me so different,
I feel it.
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