letra de i hung my past self in my treehouse - air fryer
(verse)
i found the rope where we used to swing
knotted like a question i never asked
there’s dust in the beams, and i hear my name
in the boards, in the birds, in the cracked glass
i broke a crayon on my wrist again
trying to draw what the pain felt like
i fed my guilt to the neighborhood creek
it came back in the shape of a trike
they said, “it’s just pretend,” but i lived in it
a kingdom of splinters and static snow
where dad’s voicе came through the floor at night
and i’d pray to a god i didn’t know
i hanged thе kid who wrote in secret
on the back of the math test page
nailed his shoes to the pinewood steps
left his backpack full of rage
the bugs crawl up from the old lunchbox
like memories i can’t digest
i buried my face in a stuffed-up pillow
wishing breath would take a rest
the treehouse creaks like it’s still alive
like it’s mourning what i did that day
when i tied the past to a ceiling beam
and watched myself decay
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