1.Seconds tick away empty of worry
Opportunities overflowing
I’ve cried at the sound of seconds dissolving
Lessons go unlearned
I’ve been crying these type of tears for a while now
Sang fantasy songs to self
In empty clock like places where time has long clocked out
Learned redemption songs over and over again
Forgotten redemption songs over and over again
2.What is a life really?
Maybe if I was happy,
Holding on to time might seems easy
Absence
It doesn’t
Who deemed break times irrelevant?
And how is it possible to catch yourself falling through the universe surrounded by pain and problems
What dissolves affliction?
3.I can feel the pressure
Sinister heart attack like effect
Attacks on hearts hurt baby
Didn’t you know?
4.Feet are tired of fighting
They wish to learn a language of stillness
There must be a realm where these masks are unholy
And you don’t have to march everywhere
Because there will be everywhere
There must be a place where facades fall willingly
And scars of stories are looked at with love
I don’t want to fight for something I don’t want anymore
5.I want to see scars having hearts filled with pride
6.I want to learn that being unscathed is impossible
Who the fuck said nothing is impossible?
Being unscathed is
Translate that into whatever language self speaks please
Mail it to wherever self is
I hope self is doing alright today
I hope self knows that I’ll be dreaming silently of us
Hoping
7.Coping is hard yo!
And though it may be wrong
Holding onto emptiness is comforting
Is present
After everyone has left
Absence is present
Is comforting
8.Painting falsified brighter skies
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--Kerry-Ann Davis
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