My Own Knife

Day-to-day empty persists
A series of moments between my eyelids
Every one of them telling me to escape
Every one of them wanting more
A daily dread that doesn't dull
It's enough for me to understand
Early days spent in locked rooms
Familiar screams, cracked plates on the floor
It's enough for me to not be like that
I won't be like you
Even with these strings around my wrist I won't
I won't reach for your hand
A choice was made, my promise will be kept
I won't be like that, I won't be like you
When it's my time, I will choose
The knife in my fucking chest
When it is my time, I will choose
The knife in my chest
It won't be yours



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Hogue, Colman O'brien, Coston Harrell, Jeremy White, Kris Wishon
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