still collecting water
im kneeling.
im crawling facing the mud.
my lungs breathing the stench of mistakes
all the bitter words fill my eyes and nose
i am blind. i cannot breathe.
there is nothing.
he knew he left nothing.
his footsteps are still collecting water.
you taste your bloody lip
and ignore it.
independence?
you want to know how im doing?
u want to fucking know?
im crawling facing the mud.
my lungs breathing the stench of mistakes
all the bitter words fill my eyes and nose
i am blind. i cannot breathe.
there is nothing.
he knew he left nothing.
his footsteps are still collecting water.
you taste your bloody lip
and ignore it.
independence?
you want to know how im doing?
u want to fucking know?