Butterflies

I went for a 2:23 am drive
I couldn't stop the thoughts in my head
My mom didn't know what to do
I was all alone with my head

Such is this plight
Invisible

A lady I work with wanted to talk
Conspiracies
And it scared me completely
I never want to go to that place again

The butterflies
I had for Jenna
Turned to moths
In my stomach

Such is this plight
Invisible

Suffering silence
Silent suffering



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Jerritt
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