{all pics via pinterest}
We are much more
More than the pain
That creeps up our bodies
They call us insane
Inane
But through this inevitable creeping vine
They forgot none were sane
None held the keys in their hands
And the yells and laughter that resound
in the cavernous space of your mind
Are lies
Lies you lived on
Lies you built your dreams, your future, your whole world on
Take your heart into your weak hands
Let its soft petals open
So that slowly these wild vines may grow beauty onto the surface of these walls
And leave an single empty space
Tear out from inside
The resonating lies
Your heart will be unlocked
someday...