Miss Vine Moss

Better off without guessing games at night, I’ve been trying to sleep but my pillow isn’t right.

Thoughts twisting my head, possibilities I’m lost in wasting present time, born maze-brained./


Thick untold roots swirled among missing parts this heart packed with unspoken words, I’m lost in jumping conclusions.


Better get it out among unforseen scenes know my head gets dizzy around human energy.

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