She’s tangled up
In spirits of another time,
Tied down, falling,
Like me.
Never said anything that showed
That she gave a shit about me.
Never spoke a word that said
She was not conceited, self-centered,
Crying for help because
Everyone was gone
And she was starving
For attention.
This girl never said that anything was really
Falling down. No she told me she was
Lost but she never showed me how
She got to this place.
And I think I’m realizing that maybe
She was lying all along.
That there were no reasons and she
Just needed to admit
She wanted me to care.