The bands on my wrist
The bands on my wrist
Hide my feelings
They cover my blood
And the meanings
Of why I do it
Of how I choose
When I’m sad and low
And have the blues
The bands on my wrist
Hide the distress
Of how I feel
But can’t confess
They hide the sins
Ashamed to lie
After doing the line
And then I cry
The bands on my wrist
Hide my thinking
Away from the world
When I am shrinking
The sky is dark
The clouds are grey
I want to go
No more I can say
Aug 17
