Chin and cheeks choppily chewing, chomping, churning, and chugging.
Some say
That somewhere along the way
I lost myself
That for a while
I used to smile
Until I lost myself
They say I’ve changed
Become deranged
And really lost myself
But I must claim
That it’s when we stay the same
That we truly lose ourselves
When you’re gasping but can’t breathe
When you’re shaking but can’t move
When you’re screaming but can’t talk
When you’re alive but you’re not