Truths catching the feel of the avoided crave... changing the faces motion revealing self stuck in a phase... pushing smiles out at all costs as others watch... as the clown inside has a depth untouched causing luv to rot... time reaches for the mind beneath the shadows tucked into long nights that never seem to end... telling a tale of a deeper intent missed by an unknown friend... use sits on the tongue muted with so much to say... while emotion is withheld n somehow tamed... days go by with thoughts clinging to eventual likes waiting on comfort to come through... as mirrors speak without sounds crippling curiosity jus dying to cut loose... to break free from chains applied to healing the heart sealed the fuck up... hearing honest whispers in the dark tends to wonder when the solo act will surrender to the rush... reinserting the flava of a name soothing the inner core... to feel alive in other ways other than a stationary standstill due to not needing to be torn... facts awaken patience to remind desires of the battle relations can claim... calling a truce with self is harder than opening up due to life in its own will never be the same... rearranging details that alter a mindset partaking in am attempt to be freed... one cannot lie staring in their own eyes when lost in a creative dream... exposing what has not been displayed for some time... in a wander that flows along missing the way passion used to sigh...
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