You know, it’s kind of frustrating to see
How straightforward the whole wide world can be.
It’s my perception. I think it throws me off,
But I’m addicted. Don’t think that I can stop.
I try to live behind a curtain, but sometimes
I’m far too weak and let it open, but I want
To thank you for all your assistance, ‘cause the
Show goes on, thanks to your persistence.
Sometimes when I am left with time to spare,
The thoughts keep growing just like locks of hair.
I know that I could probably cut them off,
But now I’m tangled. It’s become what I love.
Know what I’ll do
Gets up, moves on,
But for now
I’m safe and sound.
I feel secure
When you’re around.
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