May 25
Speak
You keep telling me to speak like if silence was a sin but my throat is full of broken glass and my lungs are stiched together Can’t decode the thoughts in my head heartless screams is all i hear losing signal, cuts the connection Chapped lips that won’t speak what is there to say when i’m a mess of emotions? no words, just feedback in my chest losing signal just static, can’t see you and won’t let you see me My ribs are wide open like church doors demons crawling out of me, but i won’t let you see me i try to scream but they’ve already come for my throat
