Fake name and a fire escape

- Shelby Kleiman

Skeleton

206 bones make up the framework of my being, with my soul floating between flesh and bone 

My heart is the living room 

And it's too big

Death has visited far more than any friend has in this life

You joined me a few times and you've make it clear to me you can't play the guitar but you pluck and play with my heart strings far too often 

yet I'm not a dancer and I've had my fair share of dances with the devil

Why can't I remember anything before February 

Maybe it's because of this tourniquet was tightened on that day and hasn't stopped sense 

God help me because I think its cutting the creativity off from my head

Someone please stop the world from rapid spinning 

Because I'm watching my life in fast forward from the comfort of my over sized living room accompanied by regret and death my familiar dark friends