Fear can be consuming,
And I suppose it just takes a little direction
Because some falls can feel like
a little tumble off a baby cliff.
From now on
Moving on from this string of panic attacks will be the key;
I can't afford the 'some days' where
The whirlwind of our thoughts have the function of a loop,
Which is why
On a final note
I leave you this awkwardly pieced word-block,
Formed for the purpose of leaving with you all these songs,
To send you my emotions in a parcel,
Because few care enough to open them in real life,
And it doesn't matter anyway-
It just really helps that I'm able to share through this channel of mine,
that I have been productive this weekend,
And that I've just allowed myself to sleep for twelve hours straight,
And encircle my mind with tracks that are like journeys themselves.
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