I’ve made up monsters in memories
see them now where there weren’t any
And I pick at you like a wound
Hoping at least a scar won’t fade
You float around dreams carelessly
Cutting where the body meets the soul
I’ve begged on bloody knees
To gods I don’t believe
That you’d leave me be
These things I can’t forget to be blind to
And still I’m damned to see
© SavannahFilove