To Be Gentle - Splintered

Chewed up, spit out
Left to fend for myself
At a young age, formative trauma
I've become a contortion, a twisted mass of exhausted potential
Life will leave you staring at a wall, then you realize this is not the pinnacle of your success
Caught in my thoughts, forced to concede
This is the sound of shattered innocence
I'll bide my time and wait
I've lived with this pain for long enough
I can wait
For everyone to know the truth

Written by:
Eve Beeker

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