Recycled Stars.
Prison bars around my arms make me scream your name
Until I see the vibrancy of the blood in my veins
But I live in vain with such great pain and I can't see the end
It's me for you and you for me or was it just pretend?
But I bleed constellations
And I recycle stars
But I'm trapped inside a memory
Not a new version of self
Just hold me close and don't let go
I want to feel your warmth
I look at the skies and see your eyes
And I try not to cry, I want to hide
I'm slipping, I'm relapsing and I don't want to fall back
Back into blue and last year's view of only seeing you
My habits of ignoring you until I'm pale at three
Have become much more vicious than initially planned to be
You can taste it
All the waste is
Slowly tearing me to bits
But I'm trapped inside a memory
Not a new version of self
Just hold me close and don't let go
I want to feel your warmth
I look at the skies and see your eyes
And I try not to cry, I want to hide
I long for choice, for sanity
I know there's safety
Living here in silence
But it doesn't seem fair
You can taste it
All the waste is
Slowly tearing me to bits
But I'm trapped inside a memory
Not a new version of self
Just hold me close and don't let go
I want to feel your warmth
I look at the skies and see your eyes
And I try not to cry, I want to hide
I want to hide
Until I see the vibrancy of the blood in my veins
But I live in vain with such great pain and I can't see the end
It's me for you and you for me or was it just pretend?
But I bleed constellations
And I recycle stars
But I'm trapped inside a memory
Not a new version of self
Just hold me close and don't let go
I want to feel your warmth
I look at the skies and see your eyes
And I try not to cry, I want to hide
I'm slipping, I'm relapsing and I don't want to fall back
Back into blue and last year's view of only seeing you
My habits of ignoring you until I'm pale at three
Have become much more vicious than initially planned to be
You can taste it
All the waste is
Slowly tearing me to bits
But I'm trapped inside a memory
Not a new version of self
Just hold me close and don't let go
I want to feel your warmth
I look at the skies and see your eyes
And I try not to cry, I want to hide
I long for choice, for sanity
I know there's safety
Living here in silence
But it doesn't seem fair
You can taste it
All the waste is
Slowly tearing me to bits
But I'm trapped inside a memory
Not a new version of self
Just hold me close and don't let go
I want to feel your warmth
I look at the skies and see your eyes
And I try not to cry, I want to hide
I want to hide
Credits
Writer(s): Yarelis Santos-cruz
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