Start at the End - Waiting Room

I'll reach my arms out and sway
It's the second time today

I'm just not enough
I've tried so hard to be; my words are lost in a sea

I'm staring at the wall
Nothing works at all

I'm just not enough
Empty cans on my desk are all I have to cope

Yet another message sent; dreams of midsummer tents
I guess it's good having a dream to strike a chat that always fades

Written by:
Adam Miles

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