the mirror's my toughest critic: see me for who you are(nt)

[infiniteabys]

stich my head to my pillow
keep my dreams in one place for the night
wrapped around your words
hid my blues in bags under my eyes
falling off ledges and into my eyelids
"it's a night full of pills and a bottle of thrills"
vein vs vain
wish my head had a snooze button
"turn me off and check back in 9"
changing moods and medicines
i'm a whirlwind
youre the weatherman
and you still won't see me coming