Jen Juice

No one knows how it is to walk in another person’s shoes
They say “oh, I understand”
No…you really don’t
You don’t know what it’s like to hold the hand of death day after day
And you tell me you get it
Well, I’ll tell you are wrong…
Cuz you can’t get it.
As much as I want someone to take this
burden off my shoulders…it doesn’t seem to be
….oh, I don’t know what I’m doing
Finding nothing in every door….
Feel so lost and so penetrated in a blazed cloud
all to be alone
In the sea of how long
And how forgotten..I’ve become.

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