Do they get tired too?
When I accidentally splash out rage
Or when I spit back words at their face
Because I do
When they do

I'm 'weak and soft' and everything in between
But I know you'll ne'er see, the way I never keep it fazed
Keep you clean

Hey... give me a person
For I can't scream at the sky anymore
This skin doesn't feel mine
With eyes tired
And lips almost bruised

This feeling's too hollow
How do I explain?
When I die trying
And they say ''that was so vain''

My eyes gleam like stars in the night
When nobody sees
With boats like thoughts
Ruffling through the sea
And then I fold my arms around me
Pacing shallow ("just breathe, just breathe")

I know they'll never get it
Like I never will
But this feeling's like a stone
And someone drops it in the ocean, over and over again.

© Sifat K