humore me

Humor me for a bit, take in my wit.

Drink in my point of view wear my shoes.

Dancing in shoes with ruby red glitter over them.

Looking up at a face not so similar to mine.

A face carved by angels, so divine.

So why would I not fell safe so why would I fell so alone.

 

Humor me for a bit ,think of me.

Look once more before you say what you see.

Shacking from a bad dream.

He held a knife to my neck.

Pushed me on the wall told me I was next.

Woke up thinking it was real

I cried why do I don’t feel safe.

 

Humor me for a bit, have you figured it out yet

Why I’m cold from sweat, Shacking.

Touch me there touch hear.

Your hands curved me every.

Am I knocked out, because I don’t whisper a word.

I think I smiled , I’m sick from anger

I’m sick in the mind, twisted, and so alive