Diary
Timid and frail she walked out into the sun.
I'm myself, like you somehow
Timid and frail she walked out into the sun.
The world felt new.
Distant.
Distant.
So many people around and yet so lonely she felt .
She nearly forgot that she could speak, reminded only by the constant "I'm alright's" she had to lie.
She nearly forgot that she could speak, reminded only by the constant "I'm alright's" she had to lie.
Her fingers still outstretched, searching for the warmth of the hand that guided her first steps.
She could sense her around, yet the world felt like a veil....
The veil that hides existence.
She could sense her around, yet the world felt like a veil....
The veil that hides existence.
It felt like eternity had burnt a book and time was turning it's pages.
Known her for 25 years, could've known her for a thousand more.
She wishes heaven had eyes and she could see her somehow.
She wishes heaven had eyes and she could see her somehow.
And she thinks...
Can you see me now, I'm myself, like you somehow.
Can you see me now, I'm myself, like you somehow.
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