Some days I think I fell and must’ve bust my head-
I see stars
never knowing where I stand-
the floors gone
balancing on wobbly legs-
an earthquake
feeling every step is near the ledge-
oops
I never seem to understand-
I’m con-fused
everything you claim to have said-
am I deaf?
only hearing your judgement in my head-
I’m guilty?
makes me wonder what the hell I plead-
no contest it only made me need you less and less-
like weight gain
I think I must’ve fell and bumped my head-
migraines..
waking on the wrong side of the bed-
I’m cranky seeing more of you at my worst times-
feel I’m dizzy you only remind me, of my worst times-
you been busy
listen to you? do you listen to yourself
besides,
how can you help me, if you can’t see that you need help
try lifting me up, I feel buried
say its tough love, but I feel the contrary
everything you say gets contradicted
no wonder I struggle with confidence
using me like condiments
doing things for compliments-
you’re welcome
whats the moral of a story
when you you only tell a morsel of the story
there’s no gift in giving something you don’t want
don’t tell me loss is good,
just to feel you’ve won
damn!
you make me feel I fell and bust my head
I no longer feel my arms and legs-
I’m paralyzed
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