Damn You - Swamp Thing

Word for word we can tear into

Ourselves

Scared to speak

All

My words fall short like a brick

To your chest

Lost again

Mind

Can’t stop turning

I’m too

Scared to react

Thought this

Was the last time

Why am I

Still lying in all these

Traps?

How do I still know where

My heart is at?

Why am I still

Lost and given up?

Why can’t I

Curl up and die?