Days blurring into months
The ground under my feet unstable
Feels like it’s going to cave in
No one coming to save me
I’ve gotta learn to believe in myself
Build my own shelter
Learn how to be selfish
Scrubbing the stains of my past
Conversations with my shadow
in a darkened place
Happiness never lasts
Whispers and smiles
The crunch of the eggshells under my feet
Maybe in another life
Procession of cars blocking the street
Mourners to bear witness
To me burying myself
In the Pain of all my yesterdays
The faces all so...