Fall Apart

Empty pages staring back
Dusty shelves and whiskey bottles
Days end
It’s just you and what you lack

Silver lining made of tin
Written thoughts on bits of paper
Balanced
On a pin point in the wind

What is left of me at all
What is left
If I fall apart
Fall apart

Silence bears a burden
It’s wearing slowly out
One step forward
Two steps back
It’s paralyzing carrying this doubt

Empty pages staring back
Dusty shelves and whiskey bottles
Days end
It’s just you and what you lack

What is left of me at all
What is left
If I fall apart
Fall apart
Fall apart