Title

You're sad because you're selfish
Even after knowing how small
Your woes are
On the scale of human suffering

You still want the most popular sadness title

Consent

Greater than the thrill
Of having your flesh
Is having you trust with me with it
Like having that single dollar from mom

To buy whatever I desire

March For Your Lives

We were young once too
The elders poured on us luxury and comfort
And we drank
Laying rest to our flame

March your fire right through our smoke

Atrophy

If kindness
Is a sign of weakness
Why is it so hard for you
To show it when it counts

That bitterness is just heart atrophy

Popcorn

Love is about sharing
In each other's delusions
About what the word love means
Like popcorn

Unequally but to each other's satisfaction

Bridge

I may not have been
The better place you hoped for
But it's still in your power to choose me
As the bridge to get you there

Instead of the shelter for your demons

Voice

You should sing
Everyone should hear your voice
You should hear your voice
Instead of mine

Then you'll finally get you're beautiful

Inside

I broke everytime
With your heart
On the inside
It's my fault you were surprised

To find me shattered