Temples
Laura Baldwin
Temples bruise too easily
Road barrier comes way too close to me
Breathing in carpet smells
You sealed the box, shipped me to hell
Your glowing screen fucks me up inside
Can't throw up, but I try
Convulsing shakes you from your sleep
Lying down in the street screamin', hate my fucked up dreams
Wish I could leave, but you’re more than anything
I've been whispering in the dark, to my sheets
I've been biting my tongue, I've been hugging my knees
You could be so good for me