What are the worlds we fall asleep inside

When I let go of pain I tremble I fear surviving without it is not enough but I release ever as lightly as it came

I want to run and hide inside tomorrow

Tomorrow I’ll be good

Today I just ride under the cover of silence

Father I wish you could have warned me about the dangerous ones out there

I’m hungry and wandering

Far away from where I used to be

And if I walk far enough I might collide into the ghosts of me in interesting strangers dancing away from the center

The center of cool

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