#80

Whenever I feel trapped in my skin
I cut it open with a knife to be free.

What shall be done will be done,
and I shall bleed.

When I feel quiet in my head
I crawl and create new threads.

This Earth is too big to share,
too shallow, too deep.
I am wounded,
when I exhale
will anyone stay near?

What shall be done will be done,
and I shall bleed.

When I can't lull my mind
I climb up the mountain, so high
And I stay still, silenced, heart on my fist
so they can't feel me.

It's okay,
If someone has to be alone
Then I can be.

What shall be done will be done,
And I shall bleed.

They look at me with those eyes,
seeking too much.

What shall be done will be done.

If I can be anything,
I want to be as complex as an atom, or a star.

What shall be done will be done,
and I shall bleed.

It's okay,
If someone has to be alone
Then I can be.