What Do U Call This
Once again I trip over my stupidity
Fear swallows every piece of me
As I fall back to a place in my mind
I get scared to open my eyes
Wishing and grasping for a hand to hold
The sweet sounds of music catch me
Its a wonder I am still alive
On the inside and the outside I am hurting myself
Am I to blame or everyone else
Copyright © Lysette Marshall | Year Posted 2015
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