this is a way of forcing myself to be open about where i'm at while giving myself a forum for writing that isn't a pen and pencil journal for myself. i've always been best able to express myself in writing..so i guess this is a little bit of me
Thursday, 23 July 2020
notice me.
You see I'm marked
You see its clear
I don't even try to hide my dear
Because I'm taking off my skin
If I could I'd shed it all right now
I probably wourldnt look to do
I might be ashamed
but there's something screaming,
Something Screaming
And it wants to get out
and I don't know how to find it
I can't reach in and just discover
it's not my guts, or my heart or my lungs
It's something deeper and further and higher and wider
and I can't explain it and I can't describe her
I don't know what it is
that I am searching for
But I am clawing at my skin, don't know where to begin
trying to transform in a mili second
And nothing moves that fast
and I cannot wait another minute
Nothing moves fast enough
and I want to be right in it
Give me the mess, give me the magic
I don't care I have had it
This is my last stand
And I look at myself and I know I'm beautiful
Look at myself and I know I'm truthful
Look at myself and I know that I'm innocent and I'm all messed up
I know I'm here and I know your there
and I know there are a million things between us
And this is that and up is down
and I wish I could tell you that being dizzy is not my favourite feeling but I think I may like madness just a little
more than sadness
And I'm telling you
This is me
It's always been here
but I couldn't be myself because I was full of fear
See I know who to be
If I want everyone to love me
I can be her
It's easy
I can be so well behaved
So in my cave
So in my cage
So much I think it's home
But something is screaming
And this is my last stand
Does anyone understand
I would break this computer but then I would have nothing to work on in the morning
That's not okay
I guess I'm not that badass after all
Cuz I should have the courage to smash a few things
There's my cat she's cute
Now I'll play the flute
I like my hair
not the glare
and it's really hard to stare.
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