F.I.N.E.

Fucked up, Insecure, Neurotic minds, Emotional. Fight ourselves In between,

Nerves burned to ash with Envy. Go! I Pace the medication I

put in my head. Wire signal in my veins, got me bleeding

and red. Every promise that I broke is a ghost in my chest.

But I wear it like an armor when I'm put to the test.

I suffocate in silence, too addicted to pain. Just a shadow

of myself that I can't quite tame. Every scar is a scripture,

that I never erase. And I'm running from the fire that I chose