I am angry at air.

[viledbeauty]

I swallow nails and screws.
I'm swallowing
knives and bolts.
Challenging convention
I'm splitting splinters
with my thoughts.

Pieces of you
splatter the walls
and dry too quick
for me to collect.

I let you go.
"You have to let them
know they can go."
So I lied.
Held your hand
spoke not my words.
Cried to an empty bed.

I am a sure without a doubt. They're gonna wanna know how we got in here, they're gonna wanna know how we plan to get out.

I've memorized all the maps written within your skin. All the treasures behind your molars. I'm keeping track and the imprint is deeper than before.