A stranded building , a house that used to be here
I am a painting in process, an ocean slowly gathering
I am me even when i can't feel it so
The heart pounds almost out of my chest
Words strangling my mind, Sweet love of yours I cherish
My chaos mind chokes me within
Wanting, asking and realities
I leave me alone and anywhere else I be
A strange sensation, a disturbing state, I let go off all my inner space
Lost, angry and scared to death, I'm hiding beneath my smiling self
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