How did we get here
This late in the new year
Losing grip of myself
Including everyone else
Maybe i can sense it
Newcomings mentioned
Oregon is a canvas
Its like a fresh breath
Take my
Breath away
I smell your fragrance
Im so hesitant
With my appearance
Will you judge it?
Will you shush me?
Can i ever be free
I think i know me
But what do you see?
All things
I cant accept
Can you give me
A place of work thats means
Something good to me
Ive waited all my teens
Its funny
All things important
Have become dormant
I think its normal
A slight breeze
Means so much
A slight breeze
Means
So much
To me