Wednesday, September 12, 2012

i want to go for a walk, barefoot, like you taught me.

I couldn't even act like a person, like a responsible adult person.
I couldn't get out an un-mumbled word or say anything I wanted to say.
And my mom was there, and she makes me feel smaller than I am.
(I'm pretty small already.)
I really just want to curl up and take a nap.
They all exhaust me a lot more than they used to. 

You're the only one who doesn't make me want to sleep.
Can I like, keep you in my pocket or something?
Because I'm afraid of everyone else.
And you always make me feel alright.

I wore a sweater today, but it was a waste.

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