Spread Thin

I Look to the other side…

Comfort Wanes

And Yet I’m somehow Free…

Purpose Eludes me


My only friend

As I Make my way across the Sky…

These Stories, They Hold me by

And I am not alone…

Spared the Unappealing Truths

The Unappealing Truth

You knew, when I did not know…

You Gave, when you should have Gone

Something New has begun…

Something Old has gone

These Voices inside My Head…

There must be something wrong



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