Newspapers crumbling, shadows casting, children playing. I can't tell you the last time Ifelt alive. But everything is in its right place. Never thoug..
Sitting, watching. My shoes they're walking without me. What the f**k? The mirror has moved but I have not. Outside looking in sadness, mood swing lac..
I feel I've been here before. Stuck between false starts and false finishes. Grasping at clouds that are disappearing with the summer breeze. I'm talk..