Still Listening Comments

I’m not an open book. I’m not a, walk around and take a look; I’m more than you will ever know. I’m more than I will ever show. So deep into thought yet out of sight….out of mind I guess or so you’d think. I can add another addition to what and hide.

Cuz you can’t handle the way, the way I think no you can’t grasp it, you just might sink. No you can’t hear these words slurred on paper a blinding vision in my mind. Nothing but faces of all the people we left behind. We told ourselves we were just fine. But I don’t want to lie no more. Like the figures in my mind.
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