Falling to pieces I stand alone
Everything familiar has changed
In a green room the walls caving in
left to wallow in the madness of this sin
Blood is taken and stored away
Unsettled in myself and this day
Reaching out to talk to you
Realizing again that you left me here
Papers filed and doors slammed shut
some to never be opened again
Crawling back inside my head
To some safe place I can remain
Falling to pieces is nothing new
In this world tainted black and blue
pricked in places i cannot share
and walking with more than a burden to bear.
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