π΅πππ
Iβll Say Iβm Fine
Every order that I abide,
I come undone,
on the inside.
Iβll keep my head down,
and find a place,
to shut myself down,
for our sake.
I am not for,
your mouth to be used.
Youβre so,
slowly..
burning a fuse.
Watch it now, rusty nails,
sharper knives.
Pressure my spine,
Iβll say Iβm fine.
You think Iβm small, but
youβre not that tall.
And you donβt understand
how only one of us,
knows how to hide.


