May
Seek
To
Snug
Up
My
Past,
And
Try
To
Cast
Me
As
This
Or
That,
But
It
Can’t
Last,
Or
Hide
The
Years
Spent
Ankle
Deep
In
Tears,
Bullied
By
A
Hundred
Fears.
Just
Try
To
Cover
Every
Random
Lover,
Every
Crazy
Scheme
Wrapped
In
Paint
And
Canvas
That
Had
No
Seam,
Words
A
Jammed
Up
Stream,
The
World
A
Waking
Dream.
I Came,
I Went,
And
Loved
The
Splendid
Show.
When
The
Time
Comes,
Just
Let
Me
Go.