The Price
It cost so little
It cost so much
To be myself
To fly
to kill myself
To fall
Stripped to bone
Left alone
So alone
Raw and exposed
To see all
To go blind
To be sane
Lost mind
It cost so little
It cost me everything
Copyright © Matthew Morton | Year Posted 2019
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