Healing in the Closet

Healing in the closet
I can hardly remember all of my feelings
Tourniquet tightening lovingly

In the spaces insecurities
Like empty books and daemons
Blinding my good eye
Sacrificing all I cry for

At peace my heart
Don't blaze it's intangible
Unconscionable
It's highly fragile

Healing in the closet
Counting all the shadows

Morning comes with mourning highs
I'd rather pick the scars and leave the pain for some rapture
Drink to the stomping by the fire

Like vacuous shadows lulling me
So warmly I'm absorbed and let my feet
Disappear beneath me

Take another swig of oblivion

Healing in the closet
Counting all the shadows
Breathing only my air
Losing some for sharing



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Writer(s): Rolando Gori
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