Tuesday

Drifting Through Broken Glass

Staring at the mirror on the wall
There’s no reflection at all
Looking up laying down on the floor
Can’t remember ever feeling like this before

Phone screen filled with unanswered calls
Don’t believe a word she says when she talks
Unwritten letters spread all over the stand
Full of empty words forever left unsaid

I can see the seasons shifting by
From the different colors that paint the sky
Everything’s in motion but me
‘Coz the past is all I can see

Drifting through broken glass
Smoking my thoughts away
Chasing a fake laugh
That will keep the others at bay

And the dreams I´ve been dreaming
Like a sow without the reaping
They’re the dreams I’ll never believe in
As I wake up all alone
Craving the things I’ve always longed for
Wishing I could just belong more
Step inside and rush right in
Welcome home reality

I can see the seasons shifting by
From the different colors that paint the sky
Everything’s in motion but me
‘Coz the past is all I can breathe

Drifting through broken glass
Smoking my thoughts away
Chasing a fake laugh
That will keep the others at bay

Why am I so afraid ?

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