8-12-15
I painted my lips black
And told a story with a couple words.
I sang Drown
Before I realized you let me drown.
Now those lyrics
Are what's saving me.
It's sure as hell not you anymore,
Not after it's always been you.
This is my chapter.
Not yours.
You can't tame something
That's gotten a taste for freedom and escape.
- (m.m)