Stumbling out of the pages of my mind
I take a second to breathe as everything is quiet for a moment
But only a moment
Constant whispers begin to wither back to the place they call home
And it's hard not to believe what they say
After all, they sound just like me
They say," the pain is all too real! Your smile can only be so much of an escape!"
And that what I believed was a dream wasn't a dream at all
I'm sick of delving deep into my mind only to realize there's nothing to f*cking find
This house looms on the horizon, and I find myself waiting for it's embrace, perched on the steps
"No!" My mind screams, begging me not to touch that door
And touch it I did