What's the point in secrets? With no place to hide them Try to sweep the under the rug that's beneath us but really I don't think I mind them Looking back, pushing forward Matter of fact I can't breathe these toxins behind brick and mortar Thoughts are spinning faster than a merry go They make up every worst part of me Still can't tell me where to...Learn More

If I tell you that I love you Is it false reality To tell ourselves it's what we want Not just some fever dream? I can't buy my time back It's all been spent on you But I'll swallow my pride with Nothing but some dignity to lose Can't gaslight someone who's holding your matches Or carve through a person who buried your hatchets Played like a pawn...Learn More