I was crazy,
Lay me down on a bed made of wounds
Inject me with sugar and sweets
I'd inflate but I wouldn't mind
Just as long as you're there
Whisper me names or throw me gifts
You were once a walking spirit
I'd get hurt but it's never not find
Just as long as you're there
Death once had made me fall deep
Death twice who knows if I'd climb up
Death thrice I'd better be too
Not if you're there
Faux air won't ever be real
But it's harder to press the button
Much harder to watch the view
But then you're still there
That told me, give up
This told me, hold on
Those told her, don't stop
Everyone's here, I know you're there
Crumbs fell into black bitter pool
Disinfectant slathered my shaking hands
Eyes are swollen, mind is numb
And I'm still here
I hope you are there.
Sincerely,
Messed-up mind
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