December Drive (The)
Enough
writing in drive.fifty-six.
my throat numbs from screaming.
i'd sooner fall asleep with a smile.
before.i fall into this.before you.
they'll stop at nothing.
violence only shows how much you care.
enough to.
pick up.at the end.
of your under-breath.conversation.
in fragments.on grey walls.
you clean yourself.
there you are.
From Letras Mania