Drippy

Drippy by samnesia.com “He’s kept himself together” “That boy’s kept himself in line”, they said. But I can’t keep hurting myself and say that I am happy. There’s a leakage in here, somewhere The echoes are too loud and they make me drippy. The inside is too damp The leakage won’t stop dripping. So, please do not mind me, I’m only dying in here. And spending New Years eve drunk off my ass has gotten old quickly. “He seems rather kind” But I’m still unhappy. The leakage will burst, someday and I’ll be floating on a lake where I’ll die alone. The inside will collapse and I might not come out, alive.