Wrist Watch

I can finally tell time
At least that's what my wrist says.
The other one is silent.

I can only see in black and white,
and it looks all grey.
Not a fresh trail of black,
Just grey.
Its old, and dirty.
I guess I must of fucked up againg....

I cant move and I feel sick.
"Cant I do anything right?"
Tomorow, Ill try it again, I guess.

Im not screaming for attention

Im not screaming for attention
Because no one is listening.
Im starving for it
But my wrist are bulimic
and so, Am I.

Im not screaming for attention
Because no one is listening
Im starving for her
But my wrist are bulimic
and so, Am I.
The pain comes back up all the time

I can finally tell time.