Billy-I had to go away for a hundred days
and in that time I did my best to make it back to this place
I was quick to remember
that I belonged in the center
my dirty hands could never hold treasure
I had to clean them up
I had to speak up
It took a while to speak out of tongue and then I realized I was back at square one
And all the things in my room were pointed at the door
but all i wanted to was to have them lined up from tall to short
how could I get my life back together
I had to clean myself alone.
But I wiped the smile right off my face
I just wish I had all the answers
But I forgot to like myself
Grant-I am just a wolf that has lost its charm constantly bearing fangs but I mean no harm. For these past 6 years I've kept my head in the dirt constantly asking myself does it hurt.