in the days of words that grant permission
how did you get everyone to say yes?
all the bad thoughts, manifest in daylight
without the strength to battle every day
i'm sinking in pools of such muddy water
i'm thinking my positive mantra
i'm throwing out overboard heavy stones in my heart
i hope all the weightlessness buoys me
i'm casting a slim silhouette, doesn't represent me
a synonym keeps the same meaning with a new sound
i cannot admit to such shortness of compassion
i come up to breathe for some kindness