lonely

bothersome

a splinter in your skin

in the bone.

doubts

if this is me.

leave me alone

until I’m patched up with glue

and hope for the best, that it will hold.

try and try again

and hope for the best,

but what if I find out I’m the bad guy.

Author: Daliap

An artist, writer, and adventure. I need be constantly moving whether it is my brain, body, or soul.

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