Comfort

You spit it out
And swatched it starving at your feet
You couldn't sleep
You couldn't eat
You couldn't breathe

You said it all before
You said it all before
It lost its sting
You've said it all before
Find comfort on the floor
In giving in

Diluting all you've learned to hide
Acceptance trailing far behind
I'm perfectly fine
Standing in line
Growing acceptance for ever receding enjoyment

You spit it out
And watched it starving at your feet
You couldn't sleep
You couldn't eat
You couldn't breathe

Standing in line
I'm perfectly fine
Content and complacent
I'm perfectly fine
Wanting and waiting
I'm perfectly fine
Finding shade in the alcove
I'm perfectly fine

All the while
Searching for something
Some reason some meaning
In what it is to suffer when you do not feel you deserve it



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Maguire
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