I used to force words through my broken mind now I force wires into machines hoping they’ll revive the century of what I left
Something so exciting that we could play along . A song that didn’t feel like repeating . I wish I had someone to hold forever not a passing phase not a slutty moment in a masquerade of guilt.
Faces don’t show emotion or recognize me when I know I’ve seen them all before. Details fail to portray
God knows that I broke my heart into pieces because it was porcelain and too beautiful to hold. If I could change the world I’d change myself the sorrow I carry through won’t keep my soul warm.
I ruin everything.
Please don’t delete me from your universe. I’m holding onto a sacredness that might bloom. Forgiveness could stop the doom. Crazy ness is fun. Why not try and put a light on. Is it safe yet, will we ever be free to be ourselves? Love baby love baby love