As time goes by
My thought flutter from my skull
Running into the walls of this house
"I have no home"
It's been true for a long time
But I think about how I feel here
At "home"
I feel angry
Stressed
I feel bitter
And I am becoming cold.
My mask starts to break, my emotions obvious
I don't want to be readable
I want to hide
I am here to help others after all
How I feel doesn't matter in the slightest
The slightest
All I need for my life to have been good?
Sweatpants
Music
My love
And I'm ready for anything thrown at me
Life swings wildly
But I've had training
And I know how to repair myself if I'm hurt
I'll run and never stop
The cold cannot touch me
Naked but for my sweats
I can withstand anything
Any man
Any challenge
I can do this.
Three things are all I need
How can I help you?