(no subject)

[inhumanity]

peel the scars from off my back
i don't need them anymore
you can throw them out or keep them in
your mason jars
all my nightmares escape my head
bar the door, please don't let them in
you were never supposed to leave
now my head's splitting
at the seams
and i don't know if i can

here, beneath my lungs
i feel your thumbs
press into my skin again