Frantic Lullabies - Pencil

When was it last
That you were so
Afraid to be yourself
Deeply understanding
Your lack of sleep has made you course

A sorted out past
Has made you feel
There's no longer a mission
Nothing left to undo
A vacant room after the fact

Social outcast
Dragging your feet
Pick up your head
Misunderstood intentions
Pick and choose your friends as you will.

Written by:
Madison Agar

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