Chris Gureski

You are half a whole,
Waiting for, I don’t know,
Drowning in your thirst,
Your words come out with a drunken slur.

I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.

I learned not to forgive
But forget before I choke on
Nightmares that come to life,
Weighing down my insides.

I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.

A numbness you’ve grown to need
Is dying out like falling leaves,
The priceless thoughts you think
Are useless now like all good things,
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.
I see just what you are.