002 - the shower
themes: trauma, loss, grief
it's 2:30 and the lights are still on
glass windows that used to illuminate
now only seem to taunt
a reminder of when i jumped hours ago
unfamiliar faces don't seem to comfort
when they try to fix my wounds
with tea and oranges and muffins
"are you okay" sounds silly
walking on the dark moonlit road
finally met with those my soul knows
"i'm so glad you're safe" sounds assuring
i wonder if i really am
stumbling into the shower
i don't know how i got here
washing away the nightmare
let the water sober me up
waiting for a phone call
but it's never the right one
somehow i ended up on a morning show
and i still don't know where she is
energy drink mocktails
anything to pass the time
i forgot about my intolerance
a little caffeine can't hurt me more
the sun comes up
i'm told that means hope is here
what a big responsibility
given to a ball of gas
stumbling into the shower
i don't know how i got here
washing away the dirt
let the water clean my body
bodies start stirring
do they understand what happened
when they walk past
do they know i'm broken
frantic family members
dialing to make sure
"is everyone okay" sounds demanding
how am i ever going to be okay
twelve hours pass
as slowly as twelve months
i was never ready to hear it
"she's no longer with us" sounds wrong
stumbling into the shower
i don't know how i got here
washing away the tears
let the water mix with me
they come by with food
my gut tells me to vomit
how can coffee and chocolate fix anything
when the girl who loved them is gone
my homework means nothing to my head
i said i would do it in the morning
foreign equations stare at me
"i won't come to class" sounds obvious
i lay down for the first time
30 hours without sleep
will i ever get to rest again
the popcorn ceiling laughs at me
stumbling into the shower
i don't know how i got here
washing away the guilt
let the water drown my heart
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