I don’t think
I’ll ever
Drown out
These voices
As I like
The sound
Of all
Of their choices
Rosy Gardens
Tell me
Who it works out for
In the end
And don’t lie
Because I’ll know
Inkling
I think you feel
The way I do
That your heart beats
Like mine does too
That your mind wanders
On the same path as me
That you also dream
Of when you’ll be free
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 