I Am A Monument To Falling Short

Kill me softly
Tear me apart at the seams
I’m dying slowly
I’m praying that I’m haunting your dreams

Surround me
Gift me the peace that I need
I’m dying for rest, this knife in my chest
Hopes desperately that I will bleed
But I won’t bleed

I’m breaking
I’m pulling apart at the seams
I’m dying slowly
Save me from my apathy

Watch me fall to pieces
I’ll drag myself out of the weeds
Into thorns from roses
Destroy myself with love’s beauty

Watch me fall to pieces
I’ll drag myself out of the weeds
Into thorns from roses
Destroy myself with love’s bеauty