I Can't...
Be My Own, When In
My Mind I'm Divided Twice,
In Depth.. I'm Dulled
Like The Taste Of Cough.
If I've Been The Cause,
Then I Call The Cause To Be Released,
Forgotten...
Pushed And Punished.
Like Shades Of Transparent,
The Halves Of My Heart Have Been
Opened...
(Open, Like The Ocean.Forced.. And My
Stories Are Told To Travelers, Just Passing By.. Just Passing)
...Shamelessly, As Though They've Never
Seen Sun.. Bright, Constricting..
(Seen)
It's More Than Natural To Me,
It's The Way.. Sitting,
Internal Self Exposed.
Bleeding Through, But With No Where To Spread..
(My Touch Falls Short Of A Great Distance)
Nothing To Cling To,
(Hold Me Love, Comfort.. hurt)
No One To Feel For,
Finding..
I Stay Away From Verbiage That Infiltrates,
and Changes Form
Quickly..
Without Thought Or Remorse,
Until I Have Been Shown...
Showing In A Constant, That I Am..
I AM , I AM , I AM..
More Than Anything I've Ever Been..
I Am..
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