Consider Me Mean

I've been trying
To unpack my bags
For a while now
For a while now

But it's a bit delicate
Facing my own skeleton

My decisions ripen off the tree
Roll down to my feel
Consuming me

Juice runs through the slits in my fingers
Down to the bone
Home grown
Consuming me
Consuming me

I wanted to love you the way you loved me
With every single inch of me

But it's a bit delicate
Facing my own skeleton