A CHILD IN MY ROOM.

and when i was so very young,

i’de lie awake,so late into the night.

eye’s so very wet,drowning my fear’s into the light,

wondering why?if i could fly,off up into the sky.

 

and while my dream’s enter my room,

just like a child,leaving the womb.

slowly,life,entering’ your tombImage

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