phony
(?)
i dont have the right words to say what i need to
i dont have the ability to take things for surface value
i’ve spent too long building myself (you) up, and now i’ve lost myself to the way others (you) put into words the things i claw into myself but can never phrase right
so im left with scars the color of your regrets, none of it said the right way for my inner perfectionist
i’ll steal your thoughts that are thought better than i could ever say, and take the utmost care to scribble their beauty into my skin to cover up the blunders i’ve made when i thought i knew what i was doing
(look where that got me)
(2014)
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