Unhinged

 

 

Tied to a red chair,

my only fear is reaching the
bottom of the abyss and
splat
I am no more
only the ghost of who I once was
There is always the chance that
I will get better
I could fight this thing

 

You

should get up

get out clean, walk away from me
I don't want to unhinge your scars
they haven't bled in so long
and I cause accidents of the heart darling
it can't really be stopped
You may as well ask me not to breathe
I have to love

I have to love so hard that I shut my
eyes and free fall

 

You know what I mean

because you're down here in hell with me and
I want what you want

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