Soul Search
About 3 years ago
As we walked hand in hand
I told him
I feel like am living my life inside a glass
The world is out there
I see it but am not a part of it
Everything passes and I just stare.
He thought I was being poetic.
Today I want to do a quick soul search
When and how did I learn to turn it off
To turn down the volume of my soul
When did I meet my Damon
Who was my Jeremy.
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