Lips around my finger
Sirens playing my silence
I am descriptive
Deranging...
Feeling this is insecure
And all I know
Slips away
My mind feels bellowed
Hollow and fragile this...
Insecurity
Causing sickness
Healing this
I’m objective
Objecting to myself
But not really knowing...
Anything...
Kiss
A thought around me
Silence
Causing my malice
I am destructive
Depriving
Notions feeling...
Insecure...
Why are you so insecure?