Saturday, December 29, 2018

Lost in the in-between...


When I'm furthest from myself,
feeling closer to the stars.
I've been invaded by the dark,
trying to recognise myself when I feel I've been replaced.

I can feel a kick down in my soul,
and it's pulling me back to earth to let me know - 
I am not a slave, can't be contained,
so pick me from the dark and pull me from the grave.