the police wanted to know
who the dealer was
i didnt know i was flirting
gunshot blasting through the wall
clashing of swords
he's on a drug fuelled bender
and now its made me paranoid
triggering flashbacks
of being off the rails ...
its all gone horribly wrong
a crazed mental patient
testing my sanity
I've slipped
i feel so hungry and angry
maybe if i wore something less attractive
its hardly sexually provocative
hes not going to give up without a fight
everybody trapped in the heat
things coming to a head
an army of trolls
drunk on caffeine
breaking down
i dont trust myself
i doubt my sanity
they want me to befriend
the junkie down the road
who is also a nutter
just like me
he used to date my friend
and now i don't see an end
no light in this tunnel
a tight space
no room to squeeze
i don't want to talk to him
my nurse is mentally ill
go away
i don't want to talk to you
i dont owe you anything
leave me alone
I've got enough of my own problems
the statue is weeping ...
i shoplifted again
it was an accident
it was an accident
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