withdrawl | 5amwriterman's Blog

stumble across the floor
walking on my knees
barely reaching the door
needing some air to breathe
 
I’ve had no contact with other humans
I’ve had no reason to leave my room
I’ve watched the television screen
blankly
 
Celine Dion sings her songs
they burn within my ears
goodbye is such a sad sad word
obviously
 
the answering machine is blinking
23 messages unheard
must be my mother worrying
when will the bastard say a word?
 
I’ve had no food to eat
I’ve had no fluid to drink
living by the last few strings
dangling
 
just lead me to my room
I want to cry to lonely love songs
turn up the volume so I can hear the music
playing