Sew me up
Tell me I'm a doer
Let me put my head upon your shoulder
so I can cry on when I fall
Fix me
I have a bigger scar than it looks
Bruises may subside
But ten years gone and it remains
If I am weak
If I unsee small little strentgh that left on me
How can I be against?
I know you don't know me at all
Because I certainly don't either
I surrender to autism
I feel world won't care
So I don't
Let's go to a better time
Where human may eat and drink without killing each other
Effortlessly be the change we want
By turning ourselves and facing the strange
Seems like a million years later
not in earth
"God love your soul and your aching bones.."
6:46 PM