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Tired of my everything
Waiting for the rains that aren't coming
All we mirror showing off our darks and scars
In wait of embrace for busting stars
That dot our night skies every bright day
Burn me to ashes to bury my true existence 

Under my daily baptists of hide
A veil of emotions cloud my mind
Vision gets blurry, there's smoke in my eyes
Core twitches with every drop of cry

Voices in my head rip me loud apart
Every sob fleeing my lips, I cover my ears to sure
Demons from me don't permeate back my cage 
And again I'm in pain with every aging day
Because the pretend I carry isn't healing me anyway

I know I can't be fixed because I'm not broken but destroyed 
I know there's no escape but to survive 
But can't I just get numb as I claim I've become 
And evolve as strong as every penny of thought affirms
 

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