Unraveling Luggage
Over the years I've passed by this mirror
Never stopping and just floating by like a river.
It never seemed to bother me until yesterday
When I then saw something stirring some mystery.
I looked at it to see me standing
Then I took another look and saw me stammering.
I've never really took the time to look deep down inside me.
But now it stung like a bee.
All my sorrow had built up enough now
It was leaking.
Everything I thought I packed up was
Unraveling and peeking.
Nothing seems to stop it
Not even duct tape and I'm going to bleed.
I'm starting my bad habit again
And now its going to begin.
Never stopping and just floating by like a river.
It never seemed to bother me until yesterday
When I then saw something stirring some mystery.
I looked at it to see me standing
Then I took another look and saw me stammering.
I've never really took the time to look deep down inside me.
But now it stung like a bee.
All my sorrow had built up enough now
It was leaking.
Everything I thought I packed up was
Unraveling and peeking.
Nothing seems to stop it
Not even duct tape and I'm going to bleed.
I'm starting my bad habit again
And now its going to begin.
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