A Fault Line. A Fault of Mine

I'm not scared, but this is happening,

I'm not afraid but this is real, this is real.

It all comes at once, from every single direction.

This time I'm not, I'm not sleeping at all.

Could this be real? I've failed you, I've failed you.I was lying when i said, i was looking north.

I was too scared to show, what i am.

Bare with me bare with me, this is all i have left.

This might be more, than a simple conversation, conversation.It's been dancing around in my head.

For quite some time.

Just the thought of cleaning up myself.I was lying when i said i was looking north.

I was too scared to show, what i am.

Bare with me, bare with me, this is all i have left.

This might be more, than a simple conversation.