been writing again, I think its crap
I’ve seen
stars raining
and tears
from your eyes
like a subtle
reminder
of things coming
to pass
And I’ve
applied pressure
on that wound
a gift from me to you
But I
never believed in you
the words you sang
in my ear
You know
all about me
how there’s nothing
beautiful hidden beneath
How I grind my
teeth as I sleep
never see the clues
at the end of my nose
And I’ve watched
the clouds rolling in
like the violent breath
of my reckless words
But I
never believed you
close enough to hear
my swallowed thoughts
And I’ve
applied pressure
on the wound
I dug into my chest
A reminder
time passing
scars get harder to see
but never to feel