Nothing stays the same
Locked up in my room for six whole days
Being afraid of where I am
Thoughts fade away to lesser things
It's such
A pleasant thought
Holding on what you've lost
I need
White noise when I sleep
To keep that thought away from me
While I make
My escape
From this place
To anyplace
I know I should stop running from
The unpleasant conversations I'm having with myself
Stop storing solutions in a box on my shelf
From which I've locked myself out
Nothing stays the same