Myself

Mary Jane

Underneath me

In my skin

Tying knots

In my cutting words

You're leaving me

For your own good

Let yourself

Look inside me

Maybe you can untwist

The lies from the truth

and the fate from the riddles



My soul is waiting

Wanting you

Erasing myself from

my own memories

You make me sick

'Cause I'm in love

and left for dead

Am I not smart enough?

Not pretty enough?

Slim enough to

hear your words?