Why didn't you tell me?
That your heart was burning?
It was scalding, fuming, boiling
A heated crater in your chest
Cooking your soul
Why didn't you tell me?
That your mind went dark?
It was inky, messy, black
An overspill in your skull
Pouring out your eyes
Why didn't you tell me
That your skin was alive
It was itchy, crawling, seething
You can't feel your bones
Can't see your blood pump through your veins
