Spiritually lucid I climb out of the rabbit hole So I can dive back in But you are Unmistakably rigid Won't you Close your eyes Lay here in the rain Don't be scared It's just me You don't know what's in store So let it go Please
*Poem not meant to rhyme traditionally Sometimes it hurts when you watch all the unique, beautiful, special people around you continue to suffer within themselves. Even though you can hold them close, you know deep down you can't quite touch their souls without those walls around it crumbling away first.