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Lost in a world around the sun 

I’m moving on to therapy 

Roll the windows up I’ve caught the wind 

It caught up to him when I ran away 

Drank enough my love is hers she takes a path I’ve never wanted 

Go to bed my mother cups my head she says I never should have known you 

Paraphrased in other words     I didn’t know grape juice would kill us

Morphing Still my excess thoughts

Tore right through my tendons 

Compliling 2 years

An invoice off to my parents 

Dissolving buildings

Mine feels rusted now 

Lost from a world around the sun

Im running from my obituary

Crossed im still strung yet less attached to 

All of My friends and my family

Smoked enough my lunges turned numb my tongue fell off

My heads a chimney 

Mourning who I never knew you

The ends not far I might see you