Living lies
Live in lies...

Friday.
Skin wet from heaven’s cries...

I cry.
For all the pieces of me I gave...

Sometimes she lies awake playing different...
Mindless scenarios that feel real, an escape from...

She stared at her ceiling
Wondering waiting...

It was midday
When I showed up at your steps...

Waves crashing, blow after blow
Washed away, can’t swim...

I lie in bed, darkness all around.
Thinking of you, my thoughts running wild. Could...

She looked out her window.
Counted the cars that passed...

Slurred words.
Blurred lines...

There are nights I lie in bed,
Staring at the ceiling, covers up to my chin...

I have stretch marks on my soul.
One for every word they never said...