Holding Her Hand

And I fell asleep

Holding her hand.

And the dogs turned into wolves

And the wolves turned into

Men screaming at me that

I'm not hurting loud enough.

And I'm not hurting at all

But

I am

But

I shouldn't

So how can I scream

With a clogged drain for a throat

And the sink is overflowing

And I'm not too sure

That I want to swallow

So I'll wait

Wait

Wait

Until the floor is drowning too

Only then

Will I fall asleep

Holding her hand.