I’m beside myself…
there’s a hole in my soul
my insides are leaking out
my outsides are leaking in,
if I sew up the hole
without cleaning my soul
I’ll beside myself…
again.
I’m beside myself…
there’s a hole in my soul
my insides are leaking out
my outsides are leaking in,
if I sew up the hole
without cleaning my soul
I’ll beside myself…
again.
Living In the Corner of a Vortex 
The clever wordplay speaks volumes about the dilemmas if life.
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Oh, what dilemmas there can be too 🙂
Thanks for reading, Uma.
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