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Monday, May 13, 2013, 2:07 AM
"oh, my god, I feel it in the air, telephone wires above are sizzling like a snareHoney, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere, nothing scares me anymore." some nights I find myself running my fingers along the lines that pop blasting me back to where it all started where the monsters started growing they're all grown ups now, am I the monster or are they me? it's confusing, I'm so tiny some nights I find myself running my fingers along the lines that pop blasting me back to how they felt I'm afraid of myself I find them a pleasure it's confusing, it isn't meant to be some nights I find myself running my fingers along the lines that pop blasting me forward with a gun in my hand what if this times it works? do I really want this to end it's confusing, my life is perfect, I hate myself some nights I find myself running my fingers along the lines that pop blasting me to the future, what if someone sees them sees me for the ugly me maybe I want this to end afterall it's confusing, I'm not me some nights I find myself running my fingers along the lines that pop, it's confusing |