Under the Weather

Grey clouds

picture this

Ignorance we own this ….

Stuck in a state of serious regret

But here’s the gag

I’m done

I want to move on

Get away from here

Build my craft

You l

I mean you and me

No more circumvented stories

Or illusions

This is me

This is the real

Are you my friend

Or are you real?

Are you Tamar?

Or are you Toya?

So who’s right?

So what’s real?

Different planets

Different places

Can you see?

One step closer to the dream

One day I’ll look and see me

Open up

Courts in session

I’m no longer oppressed

Rather happy instead

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