Bails - Comfort Room

Unconvincing Statements

My issues are resolved, tenfold
Plaster covers holes, I wrote
At a time before this, I was just a boy who missed his place

Time before I lived, tight-lipped
My lips trace slits, and bite bits
My hands can only shake, as I try to stay awake tonight

Write about a life, it's not mine
Write about the nights, where I lie
In bed and try to sleep, it's hard to fall when you're trying to think of them

Keep an eye on the phone, I am owned
By someone who won't, even know
If I told them the truth, they'd probably leave and call it a cruel lie

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Writer(s): Bailey Arcus
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