Walls of Hollow

Wither with me

Trees breathe
The sky sings
Thinking how I should stay and reason
With my thought process again
How am I still alive
(What if we just stayed home)
(Wildlife lives in my room)
(And what if we wither away)
(Drying the lake way too soon)
With all these moments that possess my life

Empty walls for a hollow home



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Mickloff
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