starts to pile up like bones
to make the walls of a prison"
i hoped that you could do this for me but now
im fucked up and crying like i used to all the time
crying and sobbing and pounding and crying
i fucking hate how i feel right now
this is like dying
its too loud in here
its too loud in my head
it will never quiet down
these sounds are pounding on my skull from the inside
like the waves break on the shore they hit the sand
over and over and over and over
i am these waves my body flows with the salted waters
my tears mix in one drop for every billion
thats a whole fucking lot of tears
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