I think when things are so dear to your heart you keep them protected I haven’t told either of them I’m a writer because when you tell someone you’re a writer it goes in one ear and out the other Like sure, everyone’s an artist It took me over a year to tell that writer…

I still have a lot more secrets and there’s much you’ll never see The whole other world inside me I dance around, I’ll never portray the reality of transparent My vault locked away

It’s not pretty, it’s raw and gritty Do you want me to fake a grin Are you liable if I offend?

Nobody sees it like you Good, that’s how it should be Do you need hyper authority to breed Into what you are and could be

My life felt like a whirlwind Like I could throw up at any stop Unbeknownst to you I held in my point of view To stay true I tried to keep alive not be questioned kept inside You can’t explain a ghost Dead worlds hanging coast My beliefs were realer than a dream So concrete,…