ARE SHOULDS THE ANSWER? THE WIND HAS STOPPED MY SAILS ARE DOWN TIME TO TRIM TAB BEFORE I DROWN THE RAIN HAS COME NO SUN IN SIGHT SO I SIT IN SILENCE TO FIND THE LIGHT TAKING TIME WATCHING THE WAVES DEEP

I NO LONGER CAN HIDE TODAY I HAVE STARTED TO CLEAN UP MY HOME TO FIND WHAT IS MISSING AND WHY IM ALONE I’VE WALKED THROUGH THE ALLEYS BEHIND THE FAÇADE PUTTING A MASK ON AS MANY APPLAUDE BUT WHO AM I FOOLING

SILENTLY WEEPING THE PAIN THAT IM FEELING I EMBRACE AS A FRIEND AS IT STEPS ON MY EGO I FIERCELY DEFEND SHATTERING GLASSES WITH SHARDS ON THE FLOOR MY BLOOD HAS BEEN OOZING THE THOUGHTS I ABHORE IM BEING