Worn

Worn


I’m broken inside
You have to know the truth; I no longer want to hide
This game is exhausting, it is not sane
I want to drift away on a soul train
Into a time and place where I can close my eyes and rest
Is this too much to ask on this quest?
It feels like a fight with life to the death
I’m gasping, I’m holding my breath
Set me free now like a rose from this thorn
Because deep down I’m worn

Picture from the Parlour home blog

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