This is the simple weight of being
This is the pulse of something present
Paint yourself in experience
Live a life in full collapse
Feel whatever you know you can
Feel all sensations in your reach
There is a grace in our pressure
What grieves us is a gift
Every day I get closer to something
What tethers us together is a feeling
But you deserve it all
Everything you can believe in
Even if nothing's really there
It's a comfort worth seeking
We wrap ourselves around an answer
When you're ready, believe in the physical
All that your language can't convey
Place trust in the burden of your pulse
In the fantasy of stability
In the sweat that stings your eyes
You and I, we share the same panic
We're both just finding ways to cope
And I think that's fine
I think we're making this up as we go
So let's feel broken
Trauma
Purpose
Hopeless
Feel scared
Feel lost
Feel a reason
Feel present;
Everything