(no subject)

[eyelickface]

sitting at home
drinking alone
pondering the little things that brought this on
the weather changes the mood rearranges and the tides tell
wise tales. (scream wise tales)

dreaming of you and nobody else
feeding off the crowd like everyone else
theres a man in the back of the room
looking over your shoulder
anticipating your next move.
if the man sees you you must start all over

blood is pouring
on the floor
my heart is racing
ive cut through more.

Next time ill wait for my head HIT THE FLOOR.