Down by the shore,can finally breath.
Closing my eyes, I can see clear.
Feelings come in waves, flooding my soul
I want to run away, don't know where to go.
Sometimes it's calm looking away,
And in a second.. drifting in grey
My sanity is at risk standing at bay.
My soul is is too heavy, I'll just have to stay.
Like a mountain of stone corroding slowly,
All the ilusiones creeping around me,
In time, with patience and steadily
I'm breaking down my shape but this the new me.
©phantom
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