Wednesday, October 12, 2016

They didn't know

I lifted my head, and got out of bed
Mumbled bye to mum
And I hurried, and said I was running late
Didn’t want to meet her eyes
Lest she saw my lies
This way, she didn’t know.

Walked, and lit four cigarettes
And downed water
Got to school, and raised my fingers two
I could easily play her a fool
This way, she didn’t know.

I laughed at my peers
I shuffled my feet and hurled jeers
Joked that they were in on chalk
I’d hide in plain sight
A blindspot in blinding light
This way, they didn’t know.

The bell-
I could taste bitter gall
And I left my friends
With perfected pretence
Got my stash, found my alley
Made a gash and oh remedy
This way, they didn’t know.

I lifted my head and laid in bed
Yelled at her, told her to be dead
I might’ve said that or
It happened in my head
I have to shut my eyes and tell my lies
So this way, she doesn’t know.

Stumbled, and fumbled in my pocket
Desperate to light a high
Got to school, and said my internal bye
I raised fingers for the last time
So this way, she doesn’t know.

I laughed at myself
My own enemy in my skin
Grabbed my stuff from the shelf
I’d hide behind the water tank
To hide my death where it stank
This way, they don’t know.

The siren-
There was a warrant
A search, a struggle, a confession
They found me and now they know
Asked me how, and I said
The rush, the high, the crash

All these- I didn’t know.

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