ain’t no words

I’m in, through

then discovered one more

level

biting

teasing

step after step

rage of deranging

nothing’s whole – torn and scattered

a million pieces puzzle – start, rebuild,…CHAOTIC

walking in different shoes…have I grown?

everything’s somehow different then it used to be

I walked through the door and took a sneak

hands and body splintered, moving hurts

heavy, dusty, spiderwebs all around

it draws me, instinct of a little one

knowing where it’s home

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