#acoustic #helpself #monsters

I would like to tell stories can’t picture the past Can’t imagine a world except the one where I’m at When you ask how I am, all I can say is good Don’t dig and ask questions like a person should

Internal world in the monsters are me… And the angels too

I am not a monster, but I think that I am I bully myself for not being more of a man For not standing up and not staying seated I keep it up until I am defeated

The only escape I have found that works well Go to the river and listen to the animals talk to themselves Talk to each other from many directions I get centered if only for a fleeting second