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My heart drumming fast

My blood on the freeway 

Searching for a place 

I'm not sure, it exists.  

Not feeling great.

Losing patience,

not brave

 Everyone needs a break 

looking for this place .


Where can we find it?

 Sit calmly

 I'll try and let  the meds

settle in quickly.

Pretending  I'm there 

In Comfortable Vill.


Our veins are on the freeway

 to freedom.

Our  blood is 

putting pressure on emptying .

Never wanting to love or to open up.

We are just so uncomfortable

with ourselves.


Still seaching for comfortable vill ?

Does it live in me/is it  in you ?

Will we ever be?

No one to blame ,

where you are .

Uncomfortable Vill is in  your own skin.

You are wearing it.


Comfortable Vill, 

  only exists 

If you let it in.

Is there a wish list,

to be accepted?

 Am I crisp , aren't I clean?

It's so prestigious!

Would we ever leave Un-comfortable Vill?


Comfortable vill 

Come to me?

Got my heart  in craze,

drumming and beating 

With the band on fat tuesday.

Trying to find my place 

With no signs and no E.T.A

No resting ground for guilds

No  losers found.

Right after shaky ground

You maybe older when found.


You  may make it to Comfortable vill. 

Why do I have to wait?

 I wanta speed up, get there with you.

You're right, Where u need to be .

It's not to late.
Comfortable vill,
Is
Loving you

 Exists in your own 

Skin.

 Comfortable within. 

Let us live and breathe

With no sin.

In Comfortable Vill.

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