Driving on the 5 on my way home

I just need somewhere to rest my stupid bones

A place to repent of my sins

To remember those who have loved me in my innocence and my darkness

Who bring balance to my dumb ass ways

I get caught up in my personas

I need to remember who I am

The drive doesn’t bother me

I need the time to think

The melodrama of my life erodes me down

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