by Taury Goforth

We are dying.
We are hiding
from these things,
We are ashamed of,
We are made so selfish,
The glass is breaking.
We’re so full of ourselves
it’s overflowing

I don’t want to breathe in you,
I don’t want to die with you,
I don’t want to feel this pain,
This thing inside of me
Spinning and grabbing.
thinning and breaking.
This thing inside of me
Is gonna fucking kill me