I am a Crowded Room

Turn the page and let it go Always something else to know Digging deep into that psychosis Pain is just another emotion Hidden behind your neurosis I talk to myself you know Deep conversations everyday A sure sign of that madness That drives me deeper in I am full of strange characters A world is inside my head Which one am I these days? I am a crowded room I am a party in a smoky room The more I delve the more I see The clearer is my sense of me It’s complicated Thoughts assimilated Manifesting instead Reaching in to reach out Finding God is in me Divinity flows Where ever thought goes Energy directed With thoughtful intent

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