I can’t help myself,
From vomiting these words that weren’t supposed to be out.
I can’t stop my mind,
From thinking instead of listening to the words you say.
I can’t help myself,
From typing these letters that came unfiltered.
I can’t stop my vocal cords,
From vibrating so fast till I have giggling fits.
I should pinch myself,
And behave correctly,
But these, oh, I can’t!
I’m becoming weirder than ever.
Weird is good in my book. It’s too easy to be “normal”.