lungful
She said, “wake up,
Cuz you’re drowning again”
But I can’t right now
I’m ignoring my friends
If the air flees my lungs
Then I’ll breathe smoke instead
The stomach yawns empty
I’ll eat me till I’m fed
She said, “wake up—“
Like I’m drowning again
But I’m not right now
I’m just resting my head
If the sun will not rise
I’ll just sleep through the end
Take a ferry downstairs
Something died in my bed












