Inside I divide. So take this spark of life, Ignite the blueprint of design that lit the flame that burns. In an instant I will find I’m getting nowhere fast when all my thoughts become unclear. And they cloud the mind. Thoughts turn to dust then disappear.
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When I need to recognise who I am with my own eyes. Once again I try to hide. On the inside I divide. When I need to recognise who I am with my own eyes. Will that hatred turn to lies? I can’t help but feel that I dropped so hard when I fell.
And I can feel that I need to ask myself. When I’m looking to define “What it means to me.” Is the weight within my mind all those questions I keep on asking? To explain my own life to me in a way I can believe.
When I need to recognise who I am with my own eyes. Once again I try to hide. On the inside I divide. When I need to recognise who I am with my own eyes. Will that hatred turn to lies? I can’t help but feel that, Misplaced trust somewhere in me. Searching for all that I need.
I dropped so hard when I fell. And I can feel that…
Mistrust in me and I can feel that mistrust in me. When I fell from the family.