The holes in my head are knitting together
Leaving tough clumps, where once was space
Memories covered with thickness:
Stodgy thoughts amble slowly through
Vacant-lot gaze remains steady
Underwater ears deaf to melody
Feet continue One after One
Curled coiled heart remains unsung
I try to grasp onto a thought
Make something stay Solid & Strong
Wisps of lightness linger by briefly
Cannot be undone.
The holes in my head are knitting together
As each beautiful untruth decays
I'm better - I'm grown - I'm changed
If I'm quiet: I can hear my old self eroding
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