Filler

Experience surrounds me from the inside..
Misogyny held me warmly for a while, now gone..

We could be here all night, I'm feeling so disconnected.
When you get old, where does your soul go?

When all the pain I taught myself is gone....

Why do I find the need to get comfort from my unhapiness?
A home, just like I had before, but I won't do it anymore.

Live. Forgive. Erase. It. All.

The pain is gone and I don't care. I turn myself sideways.
Can't force something that isnt there. I'm not living at all..

This change is done, I'm over it..