Like Jam, you Spread me Thin 'till there's Nothing Left

You're spreading your s**t,

Like jam,

Over the brain I never had

(Or needed.)

And I'm wondering why?

And How? And Where? And

What?

'Cause I want to

tell (on) you

How I understand.

(But I don't)

 

You're (makeup is)

Wearing thin and I think

You'll blow up soon.

(Though I don't know why)

 

I can hear their cries,

(A shrill, discordant sound)

I wonder if you do too.

 

Reviews

[Cassidy Mask]

this is beautiful in it's abstraction. love love love

'I can hear their cries,
(A shrill, discordant sound)
I wonder if you do too.'

heart the title too :) xxxxxxxx