Hectic is as hectic does
In my confusing state of mind.
I search and wander, frantic,
Hopelessly tugging at the past that binds.
Who I was is not who I am
And who I will be is neither.
It is a battle I cannot win
Hopelessly sewing myself together.
Help me find my flightless soul
and stabilize my scattered heart.
Burn these questions, erase my tears
Save me from falling apart.
What are you and how am I?
Long past fragments of space.
Where is now and who is that?
No longer a recognizable face.
Chase me, stop me, don't confuddle me;
Hold me tight before I go.
Leave me, love me, save me;
Let my voices flow.
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