From the Heart of Tissy Taylor

I woke up Monday with the entire first verse pouring out, fumbling for my notes app on my phone in the wee hours….took few days to figure out what I wanted to do with it…enjoy

And just a poem not personal 🙂

What’s wrong with me
Aint, what it seems
Inside
A damn bursts
Thirsts
Whats left of me
It all feels
So bloody empty

What’s wrong with me
All of this blue
Strangles
Casting stones
Alone
Won’t you help me
Help me please
Pray for my release

What’s wrong with me
Nothing to see
Missing
Lost in time
Cursed
This wretched mind
Spinning wild
Lonely is the child

What’s wrong with me?

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