Nothing doesn’t feel like nothing when the little pills have drip drip dripped away
The day to day
The heavy feeling of being the underlying
So feel sorry for yourself
Sobbing over feeling sick
Like, no, I just can’t handle it
And I want my mommy
Like a child I wish her there to pet my brow and remind me
It’s just for now
It’s only temporary
Say sweet words to make the pain of sickness sway slightly
Soured moments
There is no mommy
The venom burns it burns I wish I had a way to make this feel better
Besides tiny pills
One, two, three
And you look at me and I’m a normal person
Nothing I’m falling apart
Nothing holds me together
Nothing yet it hurts so much
Nothing wrong
Pictures of Chester
Nothing right
I wonder if he’s still singing a love song
I wish I had someone to hold me together
Days like today
Days like today
Just a message away
I need love
Without those tiny little pills
Without those fucking pills
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