blinking back through dusty hay
bolting fire-wild black horses
Im freezing still just blanckly gaze
facing my steal barred remorses
.
My wirry world is spinning around
for all that came, not there to stay
yes, I got lost and I found
it just showed me my way
.
bare winds howling throug my mind
silent tears dried in to sallt and burn
ginger little girl, left behind
still waiting for het heart to return
.
Dry flesh and bones, sore vellum skin
old sticky thoughts keep creeping in
lost sense of self and track of time
nowhere to go, nothing to find
.
Run, run, I’m shackled in vain
free, release the strain
go, I need to revolt
burn, my fire of gold
.
bare winds howling throug my mind
silent tears dried in to sallt and burn
ginger little girl who was left behind
still waiting for het heart to return
.
So even when Im grey and done
Ill find this precious heart of mine
emerge my beaming inner sun
to only keep it warm and shine
.
.
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