Break In Bloom
(ahhhh) I had an accident at therapy today
Words spilled out I didn't mean to say
I am not
doing ok
Every wall I built
just washed away
And the room went quiet and cold
Too many heavy secrets to hold
No, I
am
not doing ok
Sitting in that green armchair
Staring at the patterns in the air
Trying to piece
the fragments back
My train of thought jumped off
the track
I am not
doing ok
(not ok)