To that person who drove, so careless today
Who missed me by inches and didn't give way...
Upon the perspective of the oppressive past,
the fragments of bygone prospects...
Without you
I am just a stranger...
And if I could stop giving you power I would.
If I could banish you from existence, I would...
It's been cloudy on my mind and in my heart and in...
they're so different now
you don't check...
And I doubt I’ll be able to forget
the text messages we sent...
And it's not that I don't feel safe with myself,
or with this environment even...
The longer I am here,
the more I lose my...
The stress builds
until my hands shake...
The dysphoria feels like a punch to the gut,
feeling fine then suddenly out of place...
The choices I have made, this one in particular,
will not grant me any reprieve...