delicate

I've been like a cold wall

I've been calling no-one

Staring at the hole in the cold

Staircase looking out the window

I've been feeling delicate

The chance is low my tesseract

My persona is always feeling separate

Infantilising, feeling like a reject

I've been feeling delicate

The chance is low my tesseract

Staring at the hole in the cold

Staircase looking out the window

Why am I just always so delicate

My persona is always feeling separate

Staring at the hole in the cold

Staircase looking out the window

The chance is always low like my tesseract

My persona is always feeling separate