work in progress wednesday #16
watching adult swim with the sound off
watching adult swim with the sound off (all I am is what I am to you right now) through the tunnel no one knows I seek shade from my shadows too late to talk or touch ring ring no ring my only weapon a body I hate it’s way too early for me but for you it’s far delayed touch me take the parts of me I can’t tolerate if I knew I was a failure in your eyes how would it change make my existence worth something say you can’t sleep when I’m away because things never change or I can make it so this morning I thought it felt I knew it for sure I swore I was blue but now it’s Tuesday and I’m on the floor at Webster Hall thinking about you except which of us is onstage and who’s in the bathroom who’s the doll with her head spinning, smashed against the asphalt in a world that’s too small my body hides ringing never making that call too busy crying dizzy singing
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