Now come to grip
For grip to release
And come to think
For thought to appease
I’ll be honest
Not that I always try
I haven’t felt much
And it's been a little while
Herein lies
Brokenness personified
It lingers that longing
For a genuine taste of life
These words I scribble down
At the dawning of the night
That fragile short moment
Of our ripened reflections
That we're all so endeavoured
To steer clear and far from
Now come to grip
For grip to release
And come to think
For thought to appease
Mar 21, 2022
Mar 21, 2022 at 8:56 PM UTC
Now come to grip
For grip to release
And come to think
For thought to appease
I’ll be honest
Not that I always try
I haven’t felt much
And it's been a little while
Herein lies
Brokenness personified
It lingers that longing
For a genuine taste of life
These words I scribble down
At the dawning of the night
That fragile short moment
Of our ripened reflections
That we're all so endeavoured
To steer clear and far from
Now come to grip
For grip to release
And come to think
For thought to appease
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