If I said I disliked words Would you try to understand? Just like you dislike numbers Maybe that’s the master plan. But I’m consigned to write

Seeing the paths yet my heels dug… Messages received waking and sleep… In her arms– my heart has weeped. And in my darkness– my soul she’d… Woken slumber– new framed eyes.

When I become a planet I wonder what they’ll see. Perhaps the weight of the World bearing down to form me. When I am my own Star

What does it take to just be Do I sit like this, do I look lik… What does it take to just be From the cuts on my wrist to my ba… What does it take to just be

Your life seems so scripted. To you that means gifted. No, no. I get it. You’re not a misfit.

What if I can’t break free What if I never truly see What if there’s still more buried In the deepest parts of me.. Will you still be waiting?

Sharing my soul for the world to s… On a solo ride, mission a la carte… A place to relate, go out on a dat… The dicotomy easy to hate, and I’… Don’t really need much more added…

Back in the day we’d have our little cults. Fascist movements feeding to our faults. Now what if we turn

Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…

If I sat on my stool and played b… Being like them, I’d be so cool. Instead I was the fool, drowned i… Work horse or mule and just like t… Then something switched.