I don't think I know
where to begin or
where to go
How to leave chance behind
how to change perceptions
how to treat my own mind
I don't know
why I have this need
to share and to show
Exactly where I stand
ever spilling heart in hand
I don't know why
I keep asking for truth
from strangers only passing by
Same old retreat
numbing sadness on repeat
I have no idea
what to tell you now
how to make myself more clear
How to leave and how to save
how to make my feet behave
I'm a glass full of shards
a peculiar collection
lots of shiny unknown parts
I don't know who I am anymore
I don't think I knew before
Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 4:19 PM UTC
I don't think I know
where to begin or
where to go
How to leave chance behind
how to change perceptions
how to treat my own mind
I don't know
why I have this need
to share and to show
Exactly where I stand
ever spilling heart in hand
I don't know why
I keep asking for truth
from strangers only passing by
Same old retreat
numbing sadness on repeat
I have no idea
what to tell you now
how to make myself more clear
How to leave and how to save
how to make my feet behave
I'm a glass full of shards
a peculiar collection
lots of shiny unknown parts
I don't know who I am anymore
I don't think I knew before
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